New Age Rambler - Emmure

Don’t even bother speaking, don’t ask me about how I feel today

It’s just another city, another group of faces with no names

And I refuse to imagine a world outside this place

Just these four walls as I wait for this little bus

Seems all I’ve made are enemies who celebrate my misery

All that I they gave and took away

I have everything but what I

Need

Need

I have everything

Everything but what I need

You’ll find me sitting in silence

Separating myself from the talking sheep

Searching for peace in empty bars

Tell me what I’m …

Seems all I’ve made are enemies who celebrate my misery

All that I they gave and took away

I have everything but what I

Need

Need

I have everything

Everything but what I need