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Atrophy

๐Ÿ‘ค Autumn โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Hating Tree โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 6:37
๐ŸŽต 1081 characters
โฑ๏ธ 6:37 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 11580174

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

torn muscles hang from the line
sun-dried, now it's time for the feast
and i wait in line with plate in hand
but you've eaten all there is
and my bones weep

was never meant to
or maybe i was... never meant to
or maybe i was... never meant to

head raging and i'm so tired
can't stand any more of this
when the state of the living
is as the state of the dead
such disillusionment is the end

no
no
painstaking - every move a labor
gnarled and ravaged bones protrude
and i want to smear the disease across my ribs
in the name of the father, atrophy begins
was never meant to...
m-m-maybe i was... never meant to
or maybe i was... never meant to

so left here, now on this precipice
sun-dried tendons slide away
into the cracks of desert sand
my skeletal smile begs for more
was never meant to...
or maybe i was... never meant to
or maybe i was... never meant to
(oh, here we go)
like a trestle, i'm underwater
like a trestle, i'm underwater
like a trestle underwater, like a trestle underwater
like a trestle underwater
i drown too
i drown too
i drown too
i drown too
i drown too

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:46.14] torn muscles hang from the line
[00:55.06] sun-dried, now it's time for the feast
[01:03.02] and i wait in line with plate in hand
[01:11.12] but you've eaten all there is
[01:15.42] and my bones weep
[01:22.78]
[01:27.36] was never meant to
[01:32.58] or maybe i was... never meant to
[01:40.61] or maybe i was... never meant to
[01:46.25]
[01:51.36] head raging and i'm so tired
[01:59.94] can't stand any more of this
[02:08.10] when the state of the living
[02:12.90] is as the state of the dead
[02:16.20] such disillusionment is the end
[02:33.95]
[02:42.44] no
[02:50.48] no
[03:01.41] painstaking - every move a labor
[03:09.81] gnarled and ravaged bones protrude
[03:17.67] and i want to smear the disease across my ribs
[03:25.47] in the name of the father, atrophy begins
[03:41.73] was never meant to...
[03:47.01] m-m-maybe i was... never meant to
[03:55.30] or maybe i was... never meant to
[04:01.16]
[04:05.90] so left here, now on this precipice
[04:15.08] sun-dried tendons slide away
[04:23.28] into the cracks of desert sand
[04:31.02] my skeletal smile begs for more
[04:51.08] was never meant to...
[04:56.54] or maybe i was... never meant to
[05:04.74] or maybe i was... never meant to
[05:12.72] (oh, here we go)
[05:15.48] like a trestle, i'm underwater
[05:23.59] like a trestle, i'm underwater
[05:31.69] like a trestle underwater, like a trestle underwater
[05:39.97] like a trestle underwater
[05:44.19] i drown too
[05:52.09] i drown too
[06:00.59] i drown too
[06:08.53] i drown too
[06:16.83] i drown too
[06:26.05]

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