Song | Scorned |
Artist | October Tide |
Album | A Thin Shell |
Ghost in corner | |
Reflecting a strong side of me | |
Flame is lost | |
I wish for once of difference | |
Lack of self-confidence | |
This scene grew fast | |
Still look for light | |
Everyone reliefs hate | |
I'm forced to walk among this creatures | |
The well of strength vaporized to dust | |
A new dawn comes sweeping in | |
Delivers a deep breath | |
Eyes faint open, body feels decrepit | |
I'm taking the same way as the days before | |
Ready to take some of the bruises, ready to be out to scorn | |
Will they ever stop |