Song | Becoming A Stranger |
Artist | Converge |
Album | Halo In A Haystack |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
So much for breathing, | |
My cloud nine fell from grace. | |
Loss of everything, | |
Where is my identity? | |
If I could only find what is left me, | |
So much for letting go when you have nothing left to hold, | |
The words that slid off your tongue, my everything. | |
You're nothing, | |
I know that I don't mean much to you, | |
But you mean the world to me. | |
Devotion, an undying dead, | |
The harrowing, bleed you out of me, | |
The "he said, she said" falsity, | |
Leave it be, I just want to go home. | |
So much for letting go, | |
I won't be dying with me, | |
No not this time, | |
Becoming by undoing him. | |
Sacrifice, the ultimate devotion, | |
So much for saving yourself, | |
It can never be love, | |
I can never be sold like the blood they call love. | |
I am a stranger, | |
I will not, | |
I have not, | |
I can never be like him. |
So much for breathing, | |
My cloud nine fell from grace. | |
Loss of everything, | |
Where is my identity? | |
If I could only find what is left me, | |
So much for letting go when you have nothing left to hold, | |
The words that slid off your tongue, my everything. | |
You re nothing, | |
I know that I don t mean much to you, | |
But you mean the world to me. | |
Devotion, an undying dead, | |
The harrowing, bleed you out of me, | |
The he said, she said falsity, | |
Leave it be, I just want to go home. | |
So much for letting go, | |
I won t be dying with me, | |
No not this time, | |
Becoming by undoing him. | |
Sacrifice, the ultimate devotion, | |
So much for saving yourself, | |
It can never be love, | |
I can never be sold like the blood they call love. | |
I am a stranger, | |
I will not, | |
I have not, | |
I can never be like him. |
So much for breathing, | |
My cloud nine fell from grace. | |
Loss of everything, | |
Where is my identity? | |
If I could only find what is left me, | |
So much for letting go when you have nothing left to hold, | |
The words that slid off your tongue, my everything. | |
You re nothing, | |
I know that I don t mean much to you, | |
But you mean the world to me. | |
Devotion, an undying dead, | |
The harrowing, bleed you out of me, | |
The he said, she said falsity, | |
Leave it be, I just want to go home. | |
So much for letting go, | |
I won t be dying with me, | |
No not this time, | |
Becoming by undoing him. | |
Sacrifice, the ultimate devotion, | |
So much for saving yourself, | |
It can never be love, | |
I can never be sold like the blood they call love. | |
I am a stranger, | |
I will not, | |
I have not, | |
I can never be like him. |