Freefallin into nothingness
An abyss
I fill the void
How did this happen?
My own life that I destroyed.
How do I come back now?
Regretting everything
With this noose around my neck
All ties I'm severing
Deep inside is a fear that never leaves.
Positivity, my mental disease.
An internal battle
The outcome is obsolete
When I meet my maker
I'll wallow in my defeat
Hang my head in shame
Looking back at my choices
Running fast
But Never escaping all these voices.
Deep inside is a fear that never leaves.
Positivity, my mental disease.
Getting closer to the edge.
Proceed with caution or you might slip.
Life's got me by the neck.
Release me from this vice grip
Getting closer to the edge.
Proceed with caution or you might slip.
Life's got me by the neck.
Release me from this VICE GRIP
Good times to be alive when there’s so fucking much great music around.
Golden Age we are in now the digital sample rates has improved greatly and over taken anything analog 44.1 ever made.
Clarity nowadays has opened the stereo field significantly just crisp cleanly placed instrument chords and drum kits are now the standard.
Fucking Beautiful times to be alive. ♥️🤙🏻
Tell Ya Fucking Story Walking…