Brittle Spirit - A Feast For Kings

Let me down

An ending that I’m used to

You think that you can relate

But I can see it now

You don’t know the things

That I have been through

The stories always the same

And I never change

Words are so meaningless

I feel myself exhale them

Nobody ever listens

So tie me to this nothingness

I feel my thoughts imploding

All that is golden rusting away

Inside of me

A brittle breaking spirit

I envy what you’ve done

To mask the pain you run from

How quickly you recover

I could never hide these scars

I suffer from

I feel so alone, so forgotten

Running myself sick

With all these questions

I can’t seem to ask for help

When everybody thinks I’m

Crazy cuz I can’t help myself

Look at me

Who am I?

Show me once a face of love

Meaningless

Empty threats

Telling me the truth’s a lie

Pick my feet up

I know I said I’d never make it

But I don’t wanna be stuck

Inside this world

I hate it

Pick my feet up

I know I said I’d never make it

Let me down

An ending that I’m used to

You think that you can relate

But I can see it now

You don’t know the things

That I have been through

The stories always the same

And I never change

Words are so meaningless

Truth, is the son of God

Came to bear the weight your feeling

You are not alone

You are not alone

Truth, is the chance to know

Every breath is filled with meaning

You are not alone

You are not alone