Paroles de The carried

Swallowing, self imposed
Compensated pieces of what i know
Breathing, letting go
One day at a time is still to slow

I have not lived like this
Gonna shape another one, will i miss?
I have not felt like this
Everyday gets longer now
What if i should miss

It comes around
Beats me again
It comes around

I've painted pictures for so long,
But i can't stand myself so
Would you carry me?
Please can you tell me where i've gone
I can't stand myself so
Would you carry me?

Crawling, no more floor
Though she's jaded me i still need more
Rotting from the core
Impatiently waiting what's in store

Stare at me - eye to eye
Comfort me - as i cry
Bury me - when i die
Carry me