Been traveling these roads that lead to one place forcing that place is my addiction addiction addiction So now I'm feeling real Lost to the intoxicating dark mist, My hands hurt so bad I gotta release My clenched fists knowing this shit in the end always gonna have some type of risk, Aww Finally fill the blood moving past my wrist, When I heard immediately I dismissed what I hear in the wind which sounded like a hiss, Wind blowing at such a rate that it felt like a cold kiss, It makes me reminisce of all I've lost to life's great abyss, And that list of what I miss All it's going to do is get me pissed, So I focus more on something just a little more less, Somthing that is less stress, You know something that's going to be less suppressed, Sometimes I just gotta keep it more mundane, Let's think about this mist floating through the rain, instantly my mind goes duranged I already know I need some change Why all my clothes covered in blood stains, Thinking it must be some Ones last memory maybe they were completely insane, And that was the message it did contain, Maybe full of guilt maybe anger or even shame, Thinking when we were of flesh We may have been over come by the darknesses ability to use fame, It runs every thing straight ragged left feeling tired and drained, Makes me wander what will be my last memories, Just hope it won't be in the penatentionary, How Am I gonna die, What will I die from maybe being unhealthyness maybe something hereditary, I picture me all alone in solidarity, Maybe my last memories I get Someone to share it with me, Who knows, This I know Dark ententies try to confuse with a big show, Just careful about letting a man what you're sins, though, If you let those sins run your shit it'll just grow, Just keep on keeping on, Man it can't have you any ways cause you ain't the one, And I'm pretty sure you already know For sure, If you want to get were your going you must row, Still watch your step take it slow, Man, Just be a good person A good friend or be there for your bro, Even if this life has only treated you so so, And you have enough baggage to fill from your head to your toes, Looks like that most this life kind of blows, Still act grown-up you know like a pro, Cause this moment too will pass, Nothing really seems to last, Judging by all the past, Making me sad knowing how many moments I trashed, No sense in being fucked up about it Cause all that shit you can't bring back, That's why I've been on a road to nowhere a road that needs only to my addiction, addiction, addiction,
Been traveling these roads that lead to one place forcing that place is my addiction addiction addiction So now I'm feeling real Lost to the intoxicating dark mist, My hands hurt so bad I gotta release My clenched fists knowing this shit in the end always gonna have some type of risk, Aww Finally fill the blood moving past my wrist, When I heard immediately I dismissed what I hear in the wind which sounded like a hiss, Wind blowing at such a rate that it felt like a cold kiss, It makes me reminisce of all I've lost to life's great abyss, And that list of what I miss All it's going to do is get me pissed, So I focus more on something just a little more less, Somthing that is less stress, You know something that's going to be less suppressed, Sometimes I just gotta keep it more mundane, Let's think about this mist floating through the rain, instantly my mind goes duranged I already know I need some change Why all my clothes covered in blood stains, Thinking it must be some Ones last memory maybe they were completely insane, And that was the message it did contain, Maybe full of guilt maybe anger or even shame, Thinking when we were of flesh We may have been over come by the darknesses ability to use fame, It runs every thing straight ragged left feeling tired and drained, Makes me wander what will be my last memories, Just hope it won't be in the penatentionary, How Am I gonna die, What will I die from maybe being unhealthyness maybe something hereditary, I picture me all alone in solidarity, Maybe my last memories I get Someone to share it with me, Who knows, This I know Dark ententies try to confuse with a big show, Just careful about letting a man what you're sins, though, If you let those sins run your shit it'll just grow, Just keep on keeping on, Man it can't have you any ways cause you ain't the one, And I'm pretty sure you already know For sure, If you want to get were your going you must row, Still watch your step take it slow, Man, Just be a good person A good friend or be there for your bro, Even if this life has only treated you so so, And you have enough baggage to fill from your head to your toes, Looks like that most this life kind of blows, Still act grown-up you know like a pro, Cause this moment too will pass, Nothing really seems to last, Judging by all the past, Making me sad knowing how many moments I trashed, No sense in being fucked up about it Cause all that shit you can't bring back, That's why I've been on a road to nowhere a road that needs only to my addiction, addiction, addiction,
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Very clean man, loving it!! Nice work. Keep em coming 👊
Thanks buddy, means alot👊
who's guna be there wen I'm falling
o hope its you darling
smile so dazzling
protected by the master
comfort mi through dis pain
it everlasting
🎧Music 👍🏽👍🏽🎶🎶
Thanks 💛
💥💥💥💥
Thanks💛
Been traveling these roads that lead to one place forcing that place is my addiction addiction addiction
So now I'm feeling real Lost to the intoxicating dark mist,
My hands hurt so bad
I gotta release My clenched fists knowing this shit in the end always gonna have some type of risk,
Aww Finally fill the blood moving past my wrist,
When I heard immediately
I dismissed
what I hear in the wind which sounded like a hiss,
Wind blowing at such a rate that it felt like a cold kiss,
It makes me reminisce
of all I've lost to life's great abyss,
And that list of what I miss
All it's going to do is get me pissed,
So I focus more on something just a little more less,
Somthing that is less stress,
You know something that's going to be less suppressed,
Sometimes I just gotta keep it more mundane,
Let's think about this mist floating through the rain,
instantly my mind goes duranged I already know I need some change
Why all my clothes covered in blood stains,
Thinking it must be some Ones last memory maybe they were completely insane,
And that was the message it did contain,
Maybe full of guilt maybe anger or even shame,
Thinking when we were of flesh
We may have been over come by the darknesses ability to use fame,
It runs every thing straight ragged
left feeling tired and drained,
Makes me wander what will be my last memories,
Just hope it won't be in the penatentionary,
How Am I gonna die,
What will I die from maybe being unhealthyness
maybe something hereditary,
I picture me all alone in solidarity,
Maybe my last memories I get
Someone to share it with me,
Who knows,
This I know
Dark ententies try to confuse with a big show,
Just careful about letting a man what you're sins,
though,
If you let those sins run your shit it'll just grow,
Just keep on keeping on,
Man
it can't have you any ways cause you ain't the one,
And I'm pretty sure you already know
For sure,
If you want to get were your going you must row,
Still watch your step take it slow,
Man,
Just be a good person
A good friend or be there for your bro,
Even if this life has only treated you so so,
And you have enough baggage to fill from your head to your toes,
Looks like that most this life kind of blows,
Still act grown-up you know like a pro,
Cause this moment too will pass,
Nothing really seems to last,
Judging by all the past,
Making me sad knowing how many moments I trashed,
No sense in being fucked up about it
Cause all that shit you can't bring back,
That's why I've been on a road to nowhere a road that needs only to my addiction, addiction, addiction,
If this is your original music,
Will it be possible to use this music for my upcoming Vlog.
For sure, Presi!! Ekdam original ho hai som. U can use.
je peux l' utiliser. pour faire un song?
Of course you can 💛
Change is not going to happen so don't know what you mean
Been traveling these roads that lead to one place forcing that place is my addiction addiction addiction
So now I'm feeling real Lost to the intoxicating dark mist,
My hands hurt so bad
I gotta release My clenched fists knowing this shit in the end always gonna have some type of risk,
Aww Finally fill the blood moving past my wrist,
When I heard immediately
I dismissed
what I hear in the wind which sounded like a hiss,
Wind blowing at such a rate that it felt like a cold kiss,
It makes me reminisce
of all I've lost to life's great abyss,
And that list of what I miss
All it's going to do is get me pissed,
So I focus more on something just a little more less,
Somthing that is less stress,
You know something that's going to be less suppressed,
Sometimes I just gotta keep it more mundane,
Let's think about this mist floating through the rain,
instantly my mind goes duranged I already know I need some change
Why all my clothes covered in blood stains,
Thinking it must be some Ones last memory maybe they were completely insane,
And that was the message it did contain,
Maybe full of guilt maybe anger or even shame,
Thinking when we were of flesh
We may have been over come by the darknesses ability to use fame,
It runs every thing straight ragged
left feeling tired and drained,
Makes me wander what will be my last memories,
Just hope it won't be in the penatentionary,
How Am I gonna die,
What will I die from maybe being unhealthyness
maybe something hereditary,
I picture me all alone in solidarity,
Maybe my last memories I get
Someone to share it with me,
Who knows,
This I know
Dark ententies try to confuse with a big show,
Just careful about letting a man what you're sins,
though,
If you let those sins run your shit it'll just grow,
Just keep on keeping on,
Man
it can't have you any ways cause you ain't the one,
And I'm pretty sure you already know
For sure,
If you want to get were your going you must row,
Still watch your step take it slow,
Man,
Just be a good person
A good friend or be there for your bro,
Even if this life has only treated you so so,
And you have enough baggage to fill from your head to your toes,
Looks like that most this life kind of blows,
Still act grown-up you know like a pro,
Cause this moment too will pass,
Nothing really seems to last,
Judging by all the past,
Making me sad knowing how many moments I trashed,
No sense in being fucked up about it
Cause all that shit you can't bring back,
That's why I've been on a road to nowhere a road that needs only to my addiction, addiction, addiction,