Ingested, Kirk Windstein - Another Breath

[00:57.07] Memories, shackles around my feet [01:02.91] I swore I wouldn't feel it, push it down till I forget [01:09.19] These crippling memories, manifest in death [01:16.46] Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath [01:24.12] When, will be enough? I can't believe I felt again [01:27.13] I'll never trust, another broken bird to mend [01:30.52] You're just a walking contradiction, you need to be the victim [01:36.67] What you did goes unforgiven [01:39.89] Cry and convince them it's all your condition [01:43.39] Just a fucked up, stuck up cunt, the pain you caused has no remission [01:50.10] I have gained a new perspective [01:54.23] We're all plugged in and we're defective [01:56.94] Nothing more than neurotic machines, full of emptiness and sertraline [02:03.28] Can't live a life that's not perfected [02:07.06] Distort the truth till you're accepted [02:10.24] Nothing more than neurotic machines [02:12.90] Discontent unless we're living our dreams [02:22.10] What is your nightmare? [02:30.43] Insignificance, your fallacy in vain [02:35.68] Just as worthless as before, yet arrogance remains [02:42.95] Quick it's getting tough, you better find another vein [02:46.52] The sweetest rush, anything to make you less mundane [02:49.11] Afflicted are dying again and again [02:52.23] But you want the glory [02:54.10] And none of the shame [03:03.07] Just a fucked up stuck up cunt, the pain you caused has no remission [03:09.56] I have gained a new perspective [03:13.45] We're all plugged in and we're defective [03:16.02] Nothing more than neurotic machines, full of emptiness and sertraline [03:22.75] Can't live a life that's not perfected [03:26.91] Distort the truth till you're accepted [03:29.88] Nothing more than neurotic machines [03:32.36] Discontent unless we're living our dreams [03:37.34] [04:02.19] Memories, shackles round my feet [04:09.04] I swore I wouldn't feel it, push it down, till I forget [04:14.49] These crippling memories, manifest in death [04:21.53] Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath [04:34.36] What is your nightmare? [04:42.76] Insignificance, your fallacy in vain [04:47.71] Just as worthless as before, yet arrogance remains [04:55.15] Memories [05:07.16] These fucking memories [05:15.14] Cut my husk down to the ground, so I may draw another breath [05:23.18]