Texas In July, Levi Benton - The Void lyrics
[Texas In July, Levi Benton - The Void lyrics]
Is this the end? It’s what I’ve asked for
Is this the end? It’s what I’ve asked for
Is this the end? It’s what I’ve asked for
Is this the end? It’s what I’ve asked for
I brought this on myself this time
Kryptonite scars up and down my body
Wishing for hope, for redemption, for mercy
Expecting everything and getting nothing
I reach out for a helping hand, but
All I feel is the cold, lifeless air
Now I see that there's nothing there
Buried beneath my misery
When I’m dead and gone remember me
Remember me
I hold the keys to release my safety
My compass pointed in the right direction
I just wish the map I had
Had an X for the end
Not for the treasure that doesn’t exist
As the sun shines no longer
And the wind stops caressing my shoulder
I reflect on my expired youth
As the rest of me decays with the roots
I reach out with a helping hand, but
All I feel is cold, lifeless air
Now I see there's nothing there
Buried beneath my misery
The seasons change infinitely
As I rot expecting divinity
I reach out for a helping hand, but
All I feel is the cold lifeless air
Now I see that there's nothing there
Buried beneath my misery
When I'm dead and gone remember me
Is this the end? It’s what I’ve asked for
Is this the end? It’s what I’ve asked for
Is this the end? It’s what I’ve asked for
I brought this on myself this time
Kryptonite scars up and down my body
Wishing for hope, for redemption, for mercy
Expecting everything and getting nothing
I reach out for a helping hand, but
All I feel is the cold, lifeless air
Now I see that there's nothing there
Buried beneath my misery
When I’m dead and gone remember me
Remember me
I hold the keys to release my safety
My compass pointed in the right direction
I just wish the map I had
Had an X for the end
Not for the treasure that doesn’t exist
As the sun shines no longer
And the wind stops caressing my shoulder
I reflect on my expired youth
As the rest of me decays with the roots
I reach out with a helping hand, but
All I feel is cold, lifeless air
Now I see there's nothing there
Buried beneath my misery
The seasons change infinitely
As I rot expecting divinity
I reach out for a helping hand, but
All I feel is the cold lifeless air
Now I see that there's nothing there
Buried beneath my misery
When I'm dead and gone remember me