Stone Sour Inhale
A song I scream at the top of my lungs whilst banging my fist against the steering wheel. The inhale does indeed make me feel better and numbs my thoughts from the shit that is me.
Come one and all and see the broken man, talking to himself
He sits and waits for something better, he'll never find it here
The people touch his hair and pinch his cheek; he can't even feel it
There it goes again, he's listening to someone
He hears the bitter laughter
And all he wants to know is...
Why........does any of it matter? (I can't take it anymore)
You've gotta try...........the inhale that makes the exhale so much better
He wipes his hands on anything in reach, he never feels clean
He shakes at night because his nerve is gone, every muscle hurts
Come one and all and see what happened...that broken man is me
There it goes again, I can hear it louder
It doesn't feel good anymore
All I want to know is...
Why..........does any of it matter? (I can't take it anymore)
You've gotta try............the inhale that makes the exhale so much better
*NOW I KNOW I DISAPPEAR!
I CAN'T FIND MY WAY FROM OUT OF HERE!
EVERYTHING IS FADING ON ME!
SOMEONE TELL ME*... someone tell me...
Someone tell me
Why............does any of it matter? (I can't take it anymore)
You've gotta try...........the inhale that makes the exhale so much better .
A song I scream at the top of my lungs whilst banging my fist against the steering wheel. The inhale does indeed make me feel better and numbs my thoughts from the shit that is me.
Come one and all and see the broken man, talking to himself
He sits and waits for something better, he'll never find it here
The people touch his hair and pinch his cheek; he can't even feel it
There it goes again, he's listening to someone
He hears the bitter laughter
And all he wants to know is...
Why........does any of it matter? (I can't take it anymore)
You've gotta try...........the inhale that makes the exhale so much better
He wipes his hands on anything in reach, he never feels clean
He shakes at night because his nerve is gone, every muscle hurts
Come one and all and see what happened...that broken man is me
There it goes again, I can hear it louder
It doesn't feel good anymore
All I want to know is...
Why..........does any of it matter? (I can't take it anymore)
You've gotta try............the inhale that makes the exhale so much better
*NOW I KNOW I DISAPPEAR!
I CAN'T FIND MY WAY FROM OUT OF HERE!
EVERYTHING IS FADING ON ME!
SOMEONE TELL ME*... someone tell me...
Someone tell me
Why............does any of it matter? (I can't take it anymore)
You've gotta try...........the inhale that makes the exhale so much better .
VIEW 6 of 6 COMMENTS
jordanos:
had to bail town the beginning of june. sorta was a homeless unemployed ghost for most of june. but yeah. not doing tooo terrible with the new job. i just gotta work on getting some friends and being less lonely.
dorkgirl:
Good writing. I hope you enjoyed Blood Feast!