One Foot in the Grave, by The Vth Circle

One Foot in the Grave

by The Vth Circle

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1.	One Foot in the Grave 04:54	lyrics	buy track
One foot in the grave On those magical nights where the wind blew tall The blood ran thin and the heart felt it all The billions and trillions, the lifeless waves I've felt them all and I still don't know why I lied to myself, tonight! She's gone What is this confusing mess? What is this reality? What is a god to say? When we're the disgrace The lies we tell ourselves to get us through the day The love we have lost was all her mistake! I cried I lied I never forgot the day I lied I died I never forgot the day I saw her eyes and she beckoned for another I saw her eyes and she beckoned for another soul One foot in the grave! That's how! Now! That's how! down the easy way down it's the way we have to go there's no way out a shotgun and a shovel! One fifth in the soil The growth of the soil seeps between my toes (I'm losing control) The questions remain now scattered among the bones heaped high piles beyond the reverence of humanity
2.	Torn 04:34	lyrics	buy track
I've got the same fucking problems As any loveless, indentured freak I've lost the love of the past and no one seems to care Yea I'm torn on the inside and out caught somewhere in the middle living in the present running from the past! I tried for so very long to make insanity real I pressed too hard, I went too far only for a glimpse of real sanity Yea I'm torn on the inside and out caught somewhere in the middle living in the present running from the (past) Dirty hands bearing torches and hammers Smash his porcelain skull the rooms reeks of hot blood and cooked dust The fragments are quickly scattered across the wooden floor and the pieces crumble under the weight of exiting boots And then there were sparks! Fire! More I cried I am man Beyond untold summers, lie dreams unreal Nothing born, no ideals, reality remains unseen Torn between two different worlds one I love and know and hate the rest some another deal something separate Yea I'm torn on the inside and out caught somewhere in the middle be-tween the future and the past looking up at last