Drawn To The Deep End
๐ต 965 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:59 duration
๐ ID: 14866376
๐ Lyrics
You can feel every pulse of your blood,
Reminding you the days slip on by, as they should.
But nothing has been done,
You rarely see the sun.
A house barely clean never could,
Bring yourself to rise,
For a life, fantasise,
Of diving in the deep end, the water offers changes.
I can feel every twisted, dead bone,
But I have seen the city,
It's young, their hopes,
The town boys roaring by,
Sometime I wanna die.
Long to live,
Tell me why should I leave,
The comfort of my room, with it's dirt inches deep?
So why do people bother?
I HAVE NOTHING TO OFFER.
Everyone has a place, I know mine,
In bed where I was born, where I'll live, where I'll die.
The longing is long gone,
I'm boredom's latest son
Oh do you cry for a life ever spring?
Winter is a fading, and dim memory.
Go take what you have not,
And leave me here to rot.
I can feel every twisted, dead bone,
I have seen the city,
It's young, their hopes,
The town boys roaring by,
Sometimes I wanna die.
Reminding you the days slip on by, as they should.
But nothing has been done,
You rarely see the sun.
A house barely clean never could,
Bring yourself to rise,
For a life, fantasise,
Of diving in the deep end, the water offers changes.
I can feel every twisted, dead bone,
But I have seen the city,
It's young, their hopes,
The town boys roaring by,
Sometime I wanna die.
Long to live,
Tell me why should I leave,
The comfort of my room, with it's dirt inches deep?
So why do people bother?
I HAVE NOTHING TO OFFER.
Everyone has a place, I know mine,
In bed where I was born, where I'll live, where I'll die.
The longing is long gone,
I'm boredom's latest son
Oh do you cry for a life ever spring?
Winter is a fading, and dim memory.
Go take what you have not,
And leave me here to rot.
I can feel every twisted, dead bone,
I have seen the city,
It's young, their hopes,
The town boys roaring by,
Sometimes I wanna die.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.74] You can feel every pulse of your blood,
[00:17.10] Reminding you the days slip on by, as they should.
[00:23.49] But nothing has been done,
[00:27.02] You rarely see the sun.
[00:32.48] A house barely clean never could,
[00:37.85] Bring yourself to rise,
[00:40.62] For a life, fantasise,
[00:44.21] Of diving in the deep end, the water offers changes.
[00:52.32] I can feel every twisted, dead bone,
[00:56.89] But I have seen the city,
[01:00.47] It's young, their hopes,
[01:04.05] The town boys roaring by,
[01:06.74] Sometime I wanna die.
[01:11.21] Long to live,
[01:13.05] Tell me why should I leave,
[01:16.60] The comfort of my room, with it's dirt inches deep?
[01:22.98] So why do people bother?
[01:25.76] I HAVE NOTHING TO OFFER.
[01:30.28] Everyone has a place, I know mine,
[01:35.64] In bed where I was born, where I'll live, where I'll die.
[01:41.98] The longing is long gone,
[01:44.62] I'm boredom's latest son
[01:48.25] Oh do you cry for a life ever spring?
[01:55.46] Winter is a fading, and dim memory.
[02:00.81] Go take what you have not,
[02:04.55] And leave me here to rot.
[02:28.85] I can feel every twisted, dead bone,
[02:34.23] I have seen the city,
[02:37.98] It's young, their hopes,
[02:41.54] The town boys roaring by,
[02:44.29] Sometimes I wanna die.
[02:54.12]
[00:17.10] Reminding you the days slip on by, as they should.
[00:23.49] But nothing has been done,
[00:27.02] You rarely see the sun.
[00:32.48] A house barely clean never could,
[00:37.85] Bring yourself to rise,
[00:40.62] For a life, fantasise,
[00:44.21] Of diving in the deep end, the water offers changes.
[00:52.32] I can feel every twisted, dead bone,
[00:56.89] But I have seen the city,
[01:00.47] It's young, their hopes,
[01:04.05] The town boys roaring by,
[01:06.74] Sometime I wanna die.
[01:11.21] Long to live,
[01:13.05] Tell me why should I leave,
[01:16.60] The comfort of my room, with it's dirt inches deep?
[01:22.98] So why do people bother?
[01:25.76] I HAVE NOTHING TO OFFER.
[01:30.28] Everyone has a place, I know mine,
[01:35.64] In bed where I was born, where I'll live, where I'll die.
[01:41.98] The longing is long gone,
[01:44.62] I'm boredom's latest son
[01:48.25] Oh do you cry for a life ever spring?
[01:55.46] Winter is a fading, and dim memory.
[02:00.81] Go take what you have not,
[02:04.55] And leave me here to rot.
[02:28.85] I can feel every twisted, dead bone,
[02:34.23] I have seen the city,
[02:37.98] It's young, their hopes,
[02:41.54] The town boys roaring by,
[02:44.29] Sometimes I wanna die.
[02:54.12]