Atlas Losing Grip The End
I close my eyes and hold my breath
As I wait for something to pull me back down again
I've been feeling to good for too long
So I guess it'll hit me when I least expected to
I've got used to the disappointment
I've got used to the loneliness
I've got used to the constant failures
And the wall that surrounds me and keeps me depressed and still
I tried to find what you call happiness
As it's too much to ask it's too much to demand
That even much a day to get to know that feeling
And before it's time to breed what it's inside in his hand
What I want is a reason to live
What I want is a reason to breath again
We tried to find ourselves a reason to live
We tried to find ourselves a reason to breath again
There's no need for us to hurry
Is coming so why worry
But a path we choose is letting down again
(inside in his hand)
and where it caused our number
we're going six feet under
I meet you there my one and only friend
the end
And even through the darkest times
I tried to find the purpose putted to you somehow
this hopeless mess that falls inside
pleads the future the past the here and now
Allow myself some reason to live
Allow myself for a reason to breath again
We haven't give ourselves a reason to live
We haven't give ourselves a reason to breath again
No matter who we are
No matter what we try
or the path we choose to walk
we all head to the same direction
towards the end
No need for us to hurry
Is coming so why worry
But a path we choose is letting down again
(inside in his hand)
and where it caused our number
we're going six feet under
I meet you there my one and only friend
the end
No matter who we are
No matter what we try
or the path we choose to walk towards the end
That's where it caused our number
we're going six feet under
I meet you there my one and only friend
the end
