Hollowgram - MyGrain

Hey I’m suffocating

No need for anticipating

My deepest sight is turned off

Without a light

Depression gives me

The permission to live my life

Without a fight

Alienating from you, my friend

We’ll be separated 'til the end

Until the end

Attain new things and seek new trend

My heart inside, I’m trying to mend

A hollowgram in fashion

With deceiving quicksand

Tearing it all down

Forty-five degrees will ease the pain

Smoke the asylum haze and abide forevermore

Set the pyre of a broken core

Hate breeds new life

With pain and breathtaking strife

Trying to live my life without the blame

To refuel my flame, because I’m not the same

Your rules are made to keep me down

That’s why I’m wearing this frown

Forty-five degrees is all I got left

Anger is a policy, not a theft

Trying to make things as simple as I can

In the end, I don’t think you even give a damn

Won’t give a damn

Past moments are stealing the sense

Giving all a new presence

Tripping to seek the cache of ease

I never heard you say «please»

Quicksand draining through my fingers

Wandering on, but doesn’t stay

I know you have to fade away

Feelings are hiding from me, I say

The pain is binding my way

Sugar-coated sky is turning black

There’s no coming back