Sadistik - Canary In A Mine lyrics

Death’s a sad bone bruised, you’d say
And yet she wait's for me, year after year
To so delicately undo an old wound
To empty my breath from it's bad prison
The phone off the hook
And the love, whatever it was,  an infection

Like a canary in a mine
If I start singing death I
Hope you’re carrying a 9
8 years deep said I’d marry her in 9
Kings Queen blowing cloud rings
Staring at the sky
Sub-Zero temperatures still tearing
Out my spine
Stars above us hover in a paramount design
This is cinema
My piss and vinegar makes living difficult
We kiss the stitches shut until
It parallels the mind yeah
Constellations look like pointillism
Poignant pen places poison in em
Dropping gems like an oyster center
Got a koi fish in him swimming
Where the noise is hidden
Now I can’t avoid the venom
Love-torn from the Joy Division
Increase the dosage til peaks that
I reach are closer
And heavens still seem below us
This medicine eats it's own
My memories each alone
Vermillion dreams recurring
I’m sketching it with a rose
You left it beneath my bones yeah
My speech is blurring it’s reoccurring
I need to learn to play my part
We’re made of carbon that means
If it breathes it burns
Seasons turn to frost-bitten August
Went into freezing first
Beast of burden walks in a tarpit
Until he sinks in dirt, awkward
I’m dancing with two left feet to a eulogy
One day I hope my passion
Turns my ashes into jewelry
Ruining all I touch
The blood-covered the jubilee
Maneuvered through the cruelty
Beautiful's what you grew to be

Death is there
But she said the world's gonna die
You know the world, the Earth
It's gonna be over
But, I said well I never lied to you

Death isn’t a question I’m taking
It like a lesson
I etched into in my skeleton in
Case I forget the message
A vestige of bad intentions
No Heaven won’t make it better
Those devils don’t take a breather
They stay and assess wreckage
With that Hara-Kiri nearing I’m
Peering across the ocean
My periodic devotions grow teary-eyed
From the poems
So weary I’ve been unfocused I’m hearing
Cries from my close ones
A myriad of emotions I’m
Mirror-like in my opus
Let the breath get in I’m present
More precious than any gem is
Sentimental mental’s heavy no respite
From leaded headaches here they come
Nobody hears me I’m clear you
See through the charades
Never let go of the echoes but
Savor the time I’m blessed with

Even then I have nothing against life
I know well the grass blades you mention
The furniture you have placed under the sun
But suicides have a special language
Like carpenters they want to know which tools
They never ask why build
That, all by it'self, becomes a passion