The Cabal
๐ต 1316 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:21 duration
๐ ID: 4630348
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
[00:19.43] I wake up and I feel I was stranded
[00:23.55] In a world that hardly represents me
[00:28.84] Step by step I collect all my nightmares
[00:33.01] Like a modern Renoir, I'm painting my life away
[00:38.56] Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
[00:40.97] Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
[00:43.41] Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
[00:59.08] Sitting down in my room I feel so empty
[01:02.95] Staring with lonely eyes at the words I am laying down
[01:08.51] With cold blood I swallow all the absinthe
[01:12.64] That you gave me that cold winter night
[01:18.11] Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
[01:20.67] Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
[01:23.09] Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
[01:37.59] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[01:42.50] Forced to bury his own heart
[01:46.72] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered, broken hearts
[01:56.23] Longing for my bitter taste
[01:59.22]
[02:17.98] Lost you, I have lost you, brother
[02:20.16] The strength you hid inside your eyes
[02:22.74] Makes me believe I can still live my life
[02:27.50] I learnt from the ashes
[02:29.69] Of the tears I dropped for all these years
[02:32.33] My love is now living, is living for real
[02:38.00]
[02:56.78] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[03:01.65] Forced to bury his own heart
[03:06.12] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
[03:15.52] Longing for my bitter taste
[03:18.32] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[03:23.40] Forced to bury his own heart
[03:27.97] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
[03:37.26] Longing for my bitter taste
[03:40.64]
[00:23.55] In a world that hardly represents me
[00:28.84] Step by step I collect all my nightmares
[00:33.01] Like a modern Renoir, I'm painting my life away
[00:38.56] Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
[00:40.97] Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
[00:43.41] Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
[00:59.08] Sitting down in my room I feel so empty
[01:02.95] Staring with lonely eyes at the words I am laying down
[01:08.51] With cold blood I swallow all the absinthe
[01:12.64] That you gave me that cold winter night
[01:18.11] Don't you think that I'm not gonna worry
[01:20.67] Don't you think that I don't feel sorry
[01:23.09] Soon I'll find my way and I'll let you know
[01:37.59] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[01:42.50] Forced to bury his own heart
[01:46.72] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered, broken hearts
[01:56.23] Longing for my bitter taste
[01:59.22]
[02:17.98] Lost you, I have lost you, brother
[02:20.16] The strength you hid inside your eyes
[02:22.74] Makes me believe I can still live my life
[02:27.50] I learnt from the ashes
[02:29.69] Of the tears I dropped for all these years
[02:32.33] My love is now living, is living for real
[02:38.00]
[02:56.78] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[03:01.65] Forced to bury his own heart
[03:06.12] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
[03:15.52] Longing for my bitter taste
[03:18.32] I feel a decadent poet, forced to bury his art
[03:23.40] Forced to bury his own heart
[03:27.97] Under the mud of a pigsty, a cabal of murdered broken hearts
[03:37.26] Longing for my bitter taste
[03:40.64]