Westhand - Ultraviolet Lyrics

Lyrics Ultraviolet - Westhand



The panic we despise
Suffocating the sun
Like a lighter to gasoline
Broken apart, chaos ensues
Divided
No explanation
I'm at the edge of a knife now so step back, hallucinating now I'm just contemplating these flashbacks
React, caught in a web I'm feeling trapped, snapped back took too many doses lost inside of my head
Fuck the chaos, sick numb and brain washed, I've felt the pain loss
Dependency drowning me feel the weight of the world
Crashing down on my spine
Can't break this habit
Can my life be redefined?
Such a sight for sore eyes
Trace the gloom in disguise as it's closing in
The panic rushes in, crawling underneath the skin that sinking feeling of emptiness
Right now, I feel it in my skin
I need to run away
Forget this pain
Watch me bleed
These are my scars to see, coping with the lies that were forced to feed
I'm sick of laying with fake company
Getting the third degree I can't take it
I'm always waiting around while my hands are torn for your salvation
Had enough of "you can save it"
Hesitation always comes with the patience
Plant the seed of obsession, we call this reckoning, hallucinate the madness spins summoning a crash and burn
The strain of yesterday crushes this home
The void is coming to end this
Manic depressive, another pill is all that you need
This vicious cycle repeats and repeats and repeats and repeats
Stricken with a thirst for vengeance
Such a sight for sore eyes
Trace the gloom in disguise as it's closing in
The panic rushes in, crawling underneath the skin that sinking feeling of emptiness
Right now, I feel it in my skin
I need to run away
Forget this pain
Tonight, I feel it deep within
I try to run away
Run away, forgetting everything
Give into your intuition
Lose control
Take this time
Free your mind
Can't see the darkness shining through the light
The sirens fills the shadows in my dreams
Hallucinate just to see that face
I'm filled with dread
Obsession leads to addiction
Searching for a soul, that is no longer present
Left without warning, past this infatuation
This sinking feeling of emptiness
Such a sight for sore eyes
Trace the gloom in disguise as it's closing in
The panic rushes in, crawling underneath the skin, that sinking feeling of emptiness
Right now, I feel it in my skin
I need to run away
Forget this pain
Tonight, I feel it deep within
I try to run away
Run away, forgetting everything
Give into your intuition
Lose control
Take this time
Free your mind



Writer(s): Nicholas Deneau


Westhand - Cyanide Culture
Album Cyanide Culture
date of release
26-08-2022




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