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Surroundings – Chronesthesia lyrics
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to conform
As I push on down the stone-laced street
With nothing but the street lights to guide me
I find myself questioning 'Is there more to life than what's left behind me?'
As I bide my time the clouds turn grey
And I'll chase the sun into the sea
Those words said through clenched teeth
A promise made that you couldn't keep
All these ideas and intentions to act
Have become an intangible list of promises I inherently struggle to keep
Ambition being the strongest burden to uphold
Lacking the substance to create and the will to achieve
I'll burn myself alive
Time slowly takes a hold and I'll take this all to heart
As I bide my time the clouds turn grey
And I'll chase the sun into the sea
Those words said through clenched teeth
A promise made that you couldn't keep
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to conform
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to perform
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to conform
(Bide my time)
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to perform
(Clouds turn grey)
And the pressure to conform
As I push on down the stone-laced street
With nothing but the street lights to guide me
I find myself questioning 'Is there more to life than what's left behind me?'
As I bide my time the clouds turn grey
And I'll chase the sun into the sea
Those words said through clenched teeth
A promise made that you couldn't keep
All these ideas and intentions to act
Have become an intangible list of promises I inherently struggle to keep
Ambition being the strongest burden to uphold
Lacking the substance to create and the will to achieve
I'll burn myself alive
Time slowly takes a hold and I'll take this all to heart
As I bide my time the clouds turn grey
And I'll chase the sun into the sea
Those words said through clenched teeth
A promise made that you couldn't keep
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to conform
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to perform
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to conform
(Bide my time)
Buried alive by the confines of time
And the pressure to perform
(Clouds turn grey)
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