Testo Funereal - Rolo Tomassi
Testo della canzone Funereal (Rolo Tomassi), tratta dall'album Grievances
At war within to suppress everything
The more you struggle the deeper you sink
Thoughts form in constellations
Now emerge composed
Nothing is sacred, electrified by hatred
Nothing is sacred, these wounds accumulate
Nothing is sacred, purified by hatred
Loser, lose control
You'll find you only ever reap what you sow
What of the brightest stars?
They are blind with tragedies
Get a handle on this harmony
Get a handle on this harmony
Faith is ill-advised
Relapse is a choice
Get a handle on this harmony
Get a handle on this harmony
I am a glimpse, it's so bittersweet
I am a glimpse, it's so bittersweet
I struggle to draw breath
When we are so restricted
Observe these passing waves
Forgive the missing pieces
I struggle to draw breath when we are so restricted
Finding new balance now that the weight has shifted
And with all my being I know that I don't need this
Failure to be in need is a kind of weakness
I obsess with this loyalty
I wonder why this does not apply to me
Let the lesson be me
I feel destruction overwhelm me
For we're the lost
Follow our glowing pulse
Practice makes perfect sense
For we're the lost
Follow our glowing pulse
I am a glimpse, it's so bittersweet
Let the lesson be me
I feel destruction overwhelm me
I am a glimpse, it's so bittersweet
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Writer(s): Thomas Pitts, James William Spence, Nathan Jon Fairweather, Christopher Adam Cayford, Eva Lucy Korman
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