Laments Of An Icarus by Textures
Laments Of An Icarus lyrics
Now it�s always been a riddle
Misanthrope, you always pursued a valid reason
You know, to be wrong with a reason � You are what you are
But your ever present subliminal self bends the black � You sleep so tight
but dreamless � Facing forward � Dawn�s edge, the supplement to destiny�s ender
You smother all the words you have never said, with a mouth filled with empathy
Words can be an enemy � you can never say you�re sorry �cause you�re a pretender
Unpretend � Fall from grace � unconcealed � Just a phase � Summer�s bruise � Turn a wrench
Bottled thoughts � Blind eye stare � Look out of the window
You stare in the face of a widow � Drink up, like a lover � You recreate all that�s over
The turn of the tide � You�re used up � Just take it like a man, All you must do is confess
The truth is a knife � You are but one � One Straight answer
What is it? Sculpture of an obsession � A sound so profound it sings you back to hell � The system�s architecture
frames the antidote�s gift � Winter � summer cycle moves erratic, follow me Aphrodite
Faithless � The one broken � The one who can bend a spoon with his will � Bow down � Here�s my antidote
Priceless honest reaction (come on, come on) Take it, take it, more
Just another day in the rain, and a sure shot inside the game � Walk the dead man directly to his grave
Without mourning, without nothing � Be the same
Divide by numbers, all uncovered
Narrowed down from three to none my brother
And the nearest beacon cries �I�m sober�
But the truth remain unspoken
Cynic without anger
And a lover without passion
And a fighter with a complex
Worship your own cancer
And a lesson without meaning
It a lesson for the feeble
Branded by all-in-one frights
Antagonist, become my downfall
I�m just a man and I can�t grasp it all
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