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Son of Perdition - Circuitry Lyrics



Son of Perdition - Circuitry Lyrics




It's all a blur now
I don't remember a thing
Tried to drown it all out
With all the hate I could bring
I'm on a warpath
It's way too late to get out now
We're going down in flames
It's all behind us
I don't care what you did
It just meant so little
I forgot to forgive
But the resentment
Well, it speaks for itself
Just stay the f*ck out of my way

At the height of isolation
Not lonely in the least
I've been asleep for so long
I'm becoming a machine
Every word from my mouth
The sound of circuitry
Erroneous calculations
Worth even less than what they seem

I see faces in the trees
Hearing whispers in the breeze
I am losing my grip and I know
Everyone agrees
I hope I'm not naïve
This world is sick, not me
I don't have to try very hard to play dead
Can you say you feel safe
If you no longer remember what you're running from anyway?
There's no peace in death
I think we can all put that myth to rest

At the height of isolation
Not lonely in the least
I've been asleep for so long
I'm becoming a machine
Every word from my mouth
The sound of circuitry
Erroneous calculations
Worth even less than what they seem

Scrounging, scheming
Drowning, dreaming
At the tail-end of a low point
Wanting, needing
Frothing, bleeding
At the crossroads of a low point
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It's all a blur now
I don't remember a thing
Tried to drown it all out
With all the hate I could bring
I'm on a warpath
It's way too late to get out now
We're going down in flames
It's all behind us
I don't care what you did
It just meant so little
I forgot to forgive
But the resentment
Well, it speaks for itself
Just stay the f*ck out of my way

At the height of isolation
Not lonely in the least
I've been asleep for so long
I'm becoming a machine
Every word from my mouth
The sound of circuitry
Erroneous calculations
Worth even less than what they seem

I see faces in the trees
Hearing whispers in the breeze
I am losing my grip and I know
Everyone agrees
I hope I'm not naïve
This world is sick, not me
I don't have to try very hard to play dead
Can you say you feel safe
If you no longer remember what you're running from anyway?
There's no peace in death
I think we can all put that myth to rest

At the height of isolation
Not lonely in the least
I've been asleep for so long
I'm becoming a machine
Every word from my mouth
The sound of circuitry
Erroneous calculations
Worth even less than what they seem

Scrounging, scheming
Drowning, dreaming
At the tail-end of a low point
Wanting, needing
Frothing, bleeding
At the crossroads of a low point
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Writer: Son of Perdition
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