Testo Hold My Hand, Everything Will Be Okay... - Dysmn

Testo della canzone Hold My Hand, Everything Will Be Okay... (Dysmn), tratta dall'album //SoulCrush//

One sin and hundreds of good deeds, still you stare like I'm a fuckin' disease
You call me immature, like I didn't learn hunger on my knees
Like I don't wake up with the planet strapped to my spine
Atlas in a cheap suit, smiling while I splinter inside
A prayer with teeth. A vow with venom
I swallowed my halo and started hearing the bell from the end of heaven
Hold my hand, everything will be okay
That's what you said while the ceiling caved
Now I clutch static and call it faith
Now I bite my tongue till it tastes like graves
Carry on without me
I'm a psalm with the pages ripped out
I'm a sermon of murder and hatred and fire
Carry on without me
I'm the choir with broken teeth, singing amen through gasoline
You want clean You want holy
I'm past that, I'm rabid, I'm rotting, I'm lonely
So carry on without me
Some people swear I'd fix it if I fucking disappeared
Like my pulse is the problem, like my breath poisons the year
They say I'm responsible for the weight of the rot
Like the world didn't start bleeding way before I could talk
They act like I grew up padded, untouched, immune
Like I never counted days in a dead, empty room
Like hunger wasn't a god that I learned how to praise
Like fear didn't raise me, didn't carve out my face
I didn't dodge the fire, I was born in the flame
If you think I'm the problem, then say it with your chest and my name
I've been lost, I've been broke, I've been hunted, I've been through hell
Hold my hand, everything will be okay
That's what you said while my mind went gray
Now I kill myself on the thought of you
Carry on without me
I'm a psalm with the pages ripped out
I'm a sermon of murder and hatred and fire
Carry on without me
I'm the choir with broken teeth, singing amen through gasoline
You want clean? You want holy?
I'm past that, I'm rabid, I'm rotting, I'm lonely
So carry on without me
Hold my hand, everything will be okay
That's what you said while my mind went gray
Now I kill myself on the thought of you
Hold my hand, everything will be okay
That's what you said while my mind went gray
Now I kill myself on the thought of you
I tried to be good, I tried to be safe, I tried to be strong
But the heavens stayed silent, so I filled the void with noise
I built a god out of impulse and gave it a voice
Now it speaks in cravings, in relapse, in shaking hands
In just one more, in I can't, in you don't understand
I'm not seeking attention, I'm seeking an exit
I'm not asking for saving, I'm asking for vengeance



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Writer(s): Dante Zimmerman
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