Another Life - Currents

Another Life

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You felt the slow-motion dream, you knew the consequence

A quick fix, you're worry-free, what's the difference?

A pierce of the flesh; you sealed her death

It should be you who's not breathing

You felt the slow-motion dream, you knew the consequence

A quick fix, you're worry-free

Floating on top of the world as her soul leaves her body

I feel something change in me

You made your bed, always strung out and ignorant

Living in excess only to be suppressed

You'd be surprised just how fast your life can turn around

You try to run but it's too late to take it back now

You think you've seen it all? You think you've seen it all?

You're just in time to watch the whole thing fall

You think you've seen it all? You think you've seen it all?

You're just in time to take the fall

In death, solace follows

The final product of your mistakes

The dream is dead, another life laid to waste

In testament to your failures

The final product of your mistakes, another life laid to waste

You felt the slow-motion dream, you knew the consequence

A quick fix, you're worry-free, what's the difference?

A pierce of the flesh; you sealed her death

It should be you who's not breathing

She wasn't a saint but you still pulled her in

You still held her so close to your heart

Now you say that you weren't involved

And that's the way things ended up, it's just never enough

Now you're left to wander finding no solace inside a broken world

You're a subject to your deceit

I won't let you get the best of me

You're a subject to your deceit

I won't let you drag me down into your misery

You say that that's the way things ended up, it's never enough

I bet it's hard to be a father when you're always out shooting up

If you ask me, I find you fucking disgusting

It's not worth remorse or saving, you're a subject to your deceit

In death, solace follows

The final product of your mistakes

The dream is dead, another life laid to waste

In testament to your failures

The final product of your mistakes, another life laid to waste

If this is how you wanna live your life

Then understand that you won't survive to see a second of peace

Inside this sick sad world of your own design

If this is how you wanna live your life

Then understand you won't survive to see peace of mind

Inside this sick sad world of your own design

Desensitized, desensitized

- It's already the end -