كلمات Bottom Feeder

Bottomfeeder Rotting in your shell Lost at sea in your head Crawling in your hell With your back to the sky Blackwater calls from your reflection Luring your eyes Closer Into yourself you dive Rock bottom, it burrows into conceptions of a hurting mind Closer When you fall into the arms of yourself You fall into the arms of your enemy And the weight of your world Becomes your gravity You're staying under So find a way to breathe Purge Emerge Emerge Bottomfeeder Rotting in your shell Lost at sea in your head Crawling in your hell Write and erase the page Pale vellum And your withering skin just dissipates Closer Closer to the end Here there are no more voices but your own Drowning under your ruinous overtones Over When you fall into the arms of yourself You fall into the arms of a travesty And the weight of your world Becomes your gravity You're staying under So find a way So find a way So find a way So find a way to breathe Purge Emerge