Soul's Drain
Unraveling Desires: 4 Star View's Soul's Drain Reveals a Slow Bleed
Lyrics
I’ve worked so hard trying to find my place
I've put in a lot of effort trying to discover where I belong.
You fucked it up, threw it right in my face
You ruined it and confronted me with the consequences.
I took it on, saying it’s just a phase
I accepted it, thinking it's just a passing phase.
But it’s a slow bleed
However, it's a gradual and continuous emotional pain.
When you think you know what’s best for me
When you believe you know what's best for me.
A soul drain
A draining of the soul.
And it’s eating all what’s left of me
It's consuming what remains of me.
July came in and ripped me from my home
July came, forcibly displacing me from my home.
Like a hurricane wind, forced to go where I was blown
Similar to a hurricane, compelled to go where fate led.
Saying goodbye old fried is like swimming with a stone while I
Bidding farewell to old friends feels heavy like swimming with a stone.
Slow bleed, slow bleed
A gradual and continuous emotional pain.
When you think you know what’s best for me
When you believe you know what's best for me.
A soul drain
A draining of the soul.
And it’s eating all what’s left of me
It's consuming what remains of me.
How rewarding is it to be a small part of something different
Reflecting on the satisfaction of being a part of something unique.
And nurture it, growing to a movement?
Nurturing it as it grows into a movement.
Then be torn away by the architect’s ambivalence
Then being separated by the uncertainty of the creator.
Behind those rose tinted shades in front of cold, wool eyelids
Behind deceptive optimism in front of indifferent eyes.
Along came dawn, I didn’t catch a wink last night
Dawn arrives, sleepless night, hopelessness of gaining true understanding.
All hope is gone of gaining true insight
All hope is lost for gaining genuine insight.
I’m just a pawn with a spear in his side for a
I'm merely a pawn enduring pain for a cause.
Slow bleed, a slow bleed
A gradual and continuous emotional pain.
When you think you know what’s best for me
When you believe you know what's best for me.
A soul drain
A draining of the soul.
And it’s eating all what’s left of me
It's consuming what remains of me.
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