Weakheart Lyrics


How can you stay strong in mind

How can one hold back a tide

Know the ones around you are blind

And hate has blackened innocent lives

How can you withstand the hate

That drains the life from everything

Colours bled from out of eyes

Will tomorrow come before I die?

The antithesis of my soul

Grows around the world like mould

I can taste it in the bread

Smell the foulness as it’s spreads

This shell begins to weigh me down

But I can’t be without it now

How can you withstand the hate

That drains the life from everything

Colours bled from out of eyes

Tomorrow come before I die?

Is this really it?

Is this really how it all ends

Is this really it?

I feel so far from everything

Is this really it?

Is this how it all ends

Is this really it?

Never so far from everything

Never felt so compelled to end everything