The Cabal
๐ต 1316 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:20 duration
๐ ID: 10569350
๐ Lyrics
I wake up and I feel I was stranded
In a world that hardly represents me
Step by step I collect all my nightmares
Like a modern Renoir, I'm painting my life away
Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
Sitting down in my room I feel so empty
Staring with lonely eyes at the words I am laying down
With cold blood I swallow all the absinthe
That you gave me that cold winter night
Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
Forced to bury his own heart
Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered, broken hearts
Longing for my bitter taste
Lost you, I have lost you, brother
The strength you hid inside your eyes
Makes me believe I can still live my life
I learnt from the ashes
Of the tears I dropped for all these years
My love is now living, is living for real
I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
Forced to bury his own heart
Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
Longing for my bitter taste
I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
Forced to bury his own heart
Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
Longing for my bitter taste
In a world that hardly represents me
Step by step I collect all my nightmares
Like a modern Renoir, I'm painting my life away
Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
Sitting down in my room I feel so empty
Staring with lonely eyes at the words I am laying down
With cold blood I swallow all the absinthe
That you gave me that cold winter night
Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
Forced to bury his own heart
Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered, broken hearts
Longing for my bitter taste
Lost you, I have lost you, brother
The strength you hid inside your eyes
Makes me believe I can still live my life
I learnt from the ashes
Of the tears I dropped for all these years
My love is now living, is living for real
I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
Forced to bury his own heart
Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
Longing for my bitter taste
I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
Forced to bury his own heart
Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
Longing for my bitter taste
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.17] I wake up and I feel I was stranded
[00:23.49] In a world that hardly represents me
[00:29.09] Step by step I collect all my nightmares
[00:33.09] Like a modern Renoir, I'm painting my life away
[00:38.62] Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
[00:41.13] Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
[00:43.48] Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
[00:59.05] Sitting down in my room I feel so empty
[01:02.84] Staring with lonely eyes at the words I am laying down
[01:08.70] With cold blood I swallow all the absinthe
[01:12.60] That you gave me that cold winter night
[01:18.32] Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
[01:21.59] Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
[01:32.65] Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
[01:37.52] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[01:42.71] Forced to bury his own heart
[01:47.12] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered, broken hearts
[01:56.49] Longing for my bitter taste
[02:00.74]
[02:17.57] Lost you, I have lost you, brother
[02:20.25] The strength you hid inside your eyes
[02:22.84] Makes me believe I can still live my life
[02:27.61] I learnt from the ashes
[02:29.75] Of the tears I dropped for all these years
[02:32.40] My love is now living, is living for real
[02:39.50]
[02:56.78] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[03:01.76] Forced to bury his own heart
[03:06.38] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
[03:15.54] Longing for my bitter taste
[03:18.38] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[03:23.42] Forced to bury his own heart
[03:27.95] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
[03:37.26] Longing for my bitter taste
[03:40.11]
[00:23.49] In a world that hardly represents me
[00:29.09] Step by step I collect all my nightmares
[00:33.09] Like a modern Renoir, I'm painting my life away
[00:38.62] Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
[00:41.13] Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
[00:43.48] Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
[00:59.05] Sitting down in my room I feel so empty
[01:02.84] Staring with lonely eyes at the words I am laying down
[01:08.70] With cold blood I swallow all the absinthe
[01:12.60] That you gave me that cold winter night
[01:18.32] Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
[01:21.59] Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
[01:32.65] Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
[01:37.52] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[01:42.71] Forced to bury his own heart
[01:47.12] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered, broken hearts
[01:56.49] Longing for my bitter taste
[02:00.74]
[02:17.57] Lost you, I have lost you, brother
[02:20.25] The strength you hid inside your eyes
[02:22.84] Makes me believe I can still live my life
[02:27.61] I learnt from the ashes
[02:29.75] Of the tears I dropped for all these years
[02:32.40] My love is now living, is living for real
[02:39.50]
[02:56.78] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[03:01.76] Forced to bury his own heart
[03:06.38] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
[03:15.54] Longing for my bitter taste
[03:18.38] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[03:23.42] Forced to bury his own heart
[03:27.95] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
[03:37.26] Longing for my bitter taste
[03:40.11]