Overgrown
๐ต 1210 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:20 duration
๐ ID: 4805350
๐ Lyrics
Sinking down a rounded wall
Crumbling into a twisted heap
Breath saturated with defeat
My tongue exhausted from bitter words
Confined, detached, alone
With fists, I painted walls crimson
Denied, deprived, controlled
I've reached my wits end
Is this a prison?
Is this purgatory?
Worn down from the isolation
Is there hope through the suffering?
Sinking down, I slowly fall
Suffocate in complacency
Breath saturated with defeat
My tongue exhausted from bitter words
Confined, detached, alone
With fists, I painted walls crimson
Denied, deprived, controlled
I've reached my wits end
Is this a prison?
Is this purgatory?
Worn down from the isolation
Is there hope through the suffering?
The walls close in more each day
The skin has stretched to its threshold
My forehead presses up against the edge
The feeling of overgrowth
The walls close in more each day
Still wrapping tighter around me
Now overtaken by restlessness
The feeling of overgrowth
There's no achievement, only complacency
No contentment, I struggle in vain
In search of purpose, still I remain
Overgrown!
A foreign light stings my eye
Unwelcome but yet new
A crack in the atmosphere
A vision to lead me through
A vision to lead me through
Crumbling into a twisted heap
Breath saturated with defeat
My tongue exhausted from bitter words
Confined, detached, alone
With fists, I painted walls crimson
Denied, deprived, controlled
I've reached my wits end
Is this a prison?
Is this purgatory?
Worn down from the isolation
Is there hope through the suffering?
Sinking down, I slowly fall
Suffocate in complacency
Breath saturated with defeat
My tongue exhausted from bitter words
Confined, detached, alone
With fists, I painted walls crimson
Denied, deprived, controlled
I've reached my wits end
Is this a prison?
Is this purgatory?
Worn down from the isolation
Is there hope through the suffering?
The walls close in more each day
The skin has stretched to its threshold
My forehead presses up against the edge
The feeling of overgrowth
The walls close in more each day
Still wrapping tighter around me
Now overtaken by restlessness
The feeling of overgrowth
There's no achievement, only complacency
No contentment, I struggle in vain
In search of purpose, still I remain
Overgrown!
A foreign light stings my eye
Unwelcome but yet new
A crack in the atmosphere
A vision to lead me through
A vision to lead me through
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:21.47] Sinking down a rounded wall
[00:25.28] Crumbling into a twisted heap
[00:28.63] Breath saturated with defeat
[00:32.34] My tongue exhausted from bitter words
[00:38.98] Confined, detached, alone
[00:42.46] With fists, I painted walls crimson
[00:45.92] Denied, deprived, controlled
[00:49.67] I've reached my wits end
[00:54.32] Is this a prison?
[00:56.36] Is this purgatory?
[00:59.80] Worn down from the isolation
[01:03.97] Is there hope through the suffering?
[01:07.53] Sinking down, I slowly fall
[01:11.16] Suffocate in complacency
[01:15.06] Breath saturated with defeat
[01:18.81] My tongue exhausted from bitter words
[01:25.19] Confined, detached, alone
[01:28.43] With fists, I painted walls crimson
[01:32.32] Denied, deprived, controlled
[01:35.97] I've reached my wits end
[01:39.92] Is this a prison?
[01:42.63] Is this purgatory?
[01:46.34] Worn down from the isolation
[01:49.93] Is there hope through the suffering?
[01:54.69] The walls close in more each day
[01:58.09] The skin has stretched to its threshold
[02:02.09] My forehead presses up against the edge
[02:05.36] The feeling of overgrowth
[02:09.36] The walls close in more each day
[02:13.13] Still wrapping tighter around me
[02:16.64] Now overtaken by restlessness
[02:19.85] The feeling of overgrowth
[02:24.22] There's no achievement, only complacency
[02:39.37] No contentment, I struggle in vain
[02:42.19] In search of purpose, still I remain
[02:44.80] Overgrown!
[02:46.53]
[02:53.94] A foreign light stings my eye
[02:57.70] Unwelcome but yet new
[03:01.67] A crack in the atmosphere
[03:04.96] A vision to lead me through
[03:12.37] A vision to lead me through
[03:17.37]
[00:25.28] Crumbling into a twisted heap
[00:28.63] Breath saturated with defeat
[00:32.34] My tongue exhausted from bitter words
[00:38.98] Confined, detached, alone
[00:42.46] With fists, I painted walls crimson
[00:45.92] Denied, deprived, controlled
[00:49.67] I've reached my wits end
[00:54.32] Is this a prison?
[00:56.36] Is this purgatory?
[00:59.80] Worn down from the isolation
[01:03.97] Is there hope through the suffering?
[01:07.53] Sinking down, I slowly fall
[01:11.16] Suffocate in complacency
[01:15.06] Breath saturated with defeat
[01:18.81] My tongue exhausted from bitter words
[01:25.19] Confined, detached, alone
[01:28.43] With fists, I painted walls crimson
[01:32.32] Denied, deprived, controlled
[01:35.97] I've reached my wits end
[01:39.92] Is this a prison?
[01:42.63] Is this purgatory?
[01:46.34] Worn down from the isolation
[01:49.93] Is there hope through the suffering?
[01:54.69] The walls close in more each day
[01:58.09] The skin has stretched to its threshold
[02:02.09] My forehead presses up against the edge
[02:05.36] The feeling of overgrowth
[02:09.36] The walls close in more each day
[02:13.13] Still wrapping tighter around me
[02:16.64] Now overtaken by restlessness
[02:19.85] The feeling of overgrowth
[02:24.22] There's no achievement, only complacency
[02:39.37] No contentment, I struggle in vain
[02:42.19] In search of purpose, still I remain
[02:44.80] Overgrown!
[02:46.53]
[02:53.94] A foreign light stings my eye
[02:57.70] Unwelcome but yet new
[03:01.67] A crack in the atmosphere
[03:04.96] A vision to lead me through
[03:12.37] A vision to lead me through
[03:17.37]