Coma Waves - Stigma
The weight of the grief begins to expand
Can't rinse off the stains of the mess that I made
Can't seem to evade all of the pain I've conveyed
Release me of these chains that been holding me down
Tied my soul to the ground
My absence was the root of their eternal slumber
Should be me who suffered
Visions of ashes into silhouettes
A token of how nature burns like cigarettes
Images fade to my dismay
Existing only in memory
I must shoulder the guilt
From this house I've made I'm
Dwelling in misery
Day by day as I turn grey
You never lost your luster
But nothing gold can stay
Release me of these chains that been holding me down
Tied my soul to the ground
My absence was the root of their eternal slumber
Should be me who suffered
Should've been me in the ground
Should've been me who drowned
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Coma Waves - From
Pulling my skin From my bones Conjoined in our suffering Please melt into me I’m begging to be Something on the next page A watermark destiny Pulling the
Coma Waves - Infinite
The fate of the mass repeats the cycle Too stubborn to split not willing to live Tearing out the chapters For the lack of an after I'll live forever In suffering
Coma Waves - Shattered
I see the pain in your eyes and It brings me to the edge I see the space between and I Shatter like glass I'm boiling over at the concept of the past Content in my
Coma Waves - Numb & Ache
My beaten limbs My wilted skin My senses are black and blue My suffering You tortured me The constant agony Stuck in a state of mind Where all of my demons
Coma Waves - Poison Pill
I’m feeling it Sweat pours from my skin The creaking inside my limbs Hyperventilating ‘til I give in The weakness within Bloods running thin These broken bones This
Coma Waves - Soul Urge
A choice was only the start Embrace my flaws Sympathetic fantasy is all Linked at the heart Force me back out I tore myself apart I tore myself So bury me in
Coma Waves - Stigma
The surface eroding on the palm of my hands The weight of the grief begins to expand Can't rinse off the stains of the mess that I made Can't seem to evade all of the pain
