We Are in - Sour Times
We Are in - Sour Times

The hole is open and the maggots call me in
So easy to give up and dive in
But the tide will lead me to my bridge with the answer I know,
With the answer I Know to jump in

Sour times is soaking up my soul closer to the edge
Of that hole sour times

Thare're many wars to fight, way past the front lines
Behind the scene there's much to hide
Ghosts from the past,
Wrap their sheets on my mind
Friendship and sin, which have died

Sour times is soaking up my soul
Closer to the edge of that hole
Sour times is soaking up my soul
All hope is gone I'm Loosing control

I'm not the person I used To be

Blueprint Soul My blueprint soul
Photographs of my ears
Generation will know
Millions revered

Now I see, all the things from my kindness career
I've retired skin away, my poor heart
Map out all my frugal charts,
Map my frugal charts

My blueprint soul
Photographs of my ears
Generation will know
Millions revered

A section has been torn, it's been
Studied and forlorn
Specimen not to clone, but one that
Stands all alone
It stands all-alone

Healing must now begin, a new life to start here in

My blueprint soul
My blueprint soul

Hibernation

Tucked Away inside this cold place
Walls begin to close, but I'm still safe
Safe from the unknown sins out there
Live each day alone and scared

Hibernation season
Hibernation season

Curled up in a ball of yarn
My mind's unraveled and soul is torn,
But I'm still safe
Safe from the unknown sins out there
Live each day alone and scared

Hibernation season
Hibernation season

Days I waste away
Dreading more, the next day
Retreat back, into my shell
Feel the pain, of living hell

Life, here I go

In the recent years, all I've seen is fear
Now the time is come for me

Hibernation