Junius - Forcing Out The Silence lyrics
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02. Hiding Knives
Stepped outside and I walked to the edge
Toes pointing down looking over the past again
I'm frightened by my urge to descend
Opened up my chest many times before
To the knife of love to the best unborn
I swore out to the night
And felt myself begin to lean in
Spinning out around around
Descending on a forming crowd
Of sullen eyes hiding knives
Spinning out around around
They're looking twice and slowing down
I really doubt I'll make out alive
Layed out next to my still beating heart
I've fallen down inside a caustic crowd
They slip and fall when blood it pours out
They suck it up but it won't decay
It beats for hours it bleeds for days
Their sullen lives, numbing nights
Holding on to murmurs for dear life
We can fall forever
Filling the night sky
Feelings that won't die
A rush of warm blood
We can fall forever
Holding hands in silent flight
Coping with loss and love's lies
We can fall forever
Holding on to nice tries
Rushing towards the fine lines
Crawl in my life
03. From The Isle Of The Blessed
Bright flare, stars, mirror
Down came the reign of springtide life
He breathes his first breath and tries to see,
But the sounds beneath cut all the lights
Now that he feels it
Whenever he breathes in
Nothing can slow it down
It's so abrupt, it's on us now
Fade out of sight for another life
Down the isles adorned
(with all those beautiful bright lights)
In the chambers
He will learn how to fight
To recover all the blood lost in life
And he can't hear the fall of another
He lights a fire up above undercovers
05. Forcing Out The Silence
Silently obsessing
Over the upsetting
Words to come
Forgive me tonight
I picked out a corner
I feel the sweat pouring
My chest gets tight
As we sit down to dine
We toast
Compose
Pushed away
The flowers
And looked into
Those soaring eyes
Those sorry eyes
Begin
Lean in and fire
We fought loud
We fight loud
Built up inside us
We hold out
We held out
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Forcing out the silence
I'll make up for what's happening
I'll make up for what's going to be
I'll make it up
At 17 I woke and left behind
All traces of my springtide life
At 17 times were rough, but I won't deny
I still haven't tried to recover
That 17th summer was the best I'd remember
Cause after that summer I'd never recover
That 17th summer was the best I'd remember
Cause after that summer I'd never recover
Try
You wanted to find something inside
I won't deny
Holding up lights in front of my eyes
I'd never disowned you?
Not in my life
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