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Sinch - Uniforms

Tekst :

Trained to follow, our lives are hollow
Straight and narrow, confined and shallow
Stop and take a look in the mirror that s you my friend the uniform displays your fears
When you don t even agree with half the shit they say, will you be a fucking sheep and follow suit anyway?
We hid behind our frames, why am I so strange
To wear our hearts on our sleeves
Try to undress your formalities and rip your souls from the silence within yourself Acknowledge we re living in some seperate reality because the poison was implanted under your skin
Stop this is wrong, I have eyes, I can see, the image is burning me
Don t trust the system that has raised you, form infant souls to the pinnacles of society
We re so proud of our tastes but the waste is what s bringing me down
Stop this is wrong, I have eyes, I can see, the end in front of me
Cause there s always something that manages to explain
There s always something so let s redirect the blame
When the words mean nothing they re only getting in the way
I m ashamed
And afraid to use our minds, paid to hide our eyes
Stop and take a look in the mirror, that s you my friend the uniform confirms my fears
When you don t even agree with half the shit they say will you be a fucking sheep and follow suit anyway?

Sinch - Me parade

Tekst :

Stop, rephrase all those words cause I ve never seen such ignorance on anyone s face
Wallowed in the filthy air and the demons gently fill the void in my eyes
Barricade myself with beautiful lies
Flawed and broken till the end
Sustained like an endless condescend
Maybe we re better off if we just pretend that these words weren t spoken
Stop, reclaim all those words, cause they re beating me up and scattered all over the place
Wallowed in the pristine air and the demons gently fill the void in my head
Fabricate every word I ve said
When the heart cannot steer
Seduced to interfere
With no restraints we play the selfish whore
Drowned by the passion and thirsty for some more
So don t tell me lies to try to placate the soul
Remove my fucking conscience and cleanse me of my thoughts
Drowned by passion and choking on the mold
So who is responsible for breaking away from these strings
Was it worth the trouble a lonely tin can on an empty highway
Running from choices with no hope, no sense of purpose
No time to decide
With the sultry eyes and the pure ivory skin, the demon
Gently fills the void in my arms with something precious and something warm
If it s all just for show
Then let it go

Sinch - 433

Tekst :

I m less than nothing and holding my nerves
Exposed and lonely, addiction draws me near
Designed to crush me a six year haze as the substance lets medown
Cause it s not real and that s why
It s how I always want to feel so let s die before the secretsget revealed
I m falling over from scratches built through time
For timeless mistakes, my memories dissolve and all I know arethese scars
And it s not real and that s why
It s how I always want to feel so let s die, before the secretsget revealed
I ve tried but nothing can ever appeal and if you don t mind I dlike to throw it all away
Well I ve been down that road, the sober soldier
I doubt I ll make it home so get me away from here, before I fallapart
Cause it s easy to do and it feels and it seems true
But it s not real and that s why
Its how I always want to feel so let s die, before the secretgets revealed
I ve tried but nothing ever can appeal and if you don t mind I dlike to throw it all away.

Inne utwory

  • Uniforms
  • Me parade
  • 433
  • Dead sentinels
  • Passive resistor
  • Tabula rasa
  • Sails
  • Seven
  • Plasma
  • What they mean when they say
  • The last scene
  • The artic ocean
  • Overthink
  • Pain
  • Hydroplane
  • Bitmap
  • Silence broken

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