Songtexte pitiful thoughts - Nothing Noble

I feel nothing
Sickening vapor of wounded words hangs in the air
Stumbling through pitiful thoughts
I feel nothing but the crushing grasp of distance between us
Stumbling through pitiful thoughts, I feel nothing

Concluding every venture, I find myself back at the start
Always waiting there, my cursed hollow heart

On the cusp of crashing
Labyrinthine whispers set in motion
Silence the suffering

I feel nothing
Sickening vapor of wounded words hangs in the air
Stumbling through pitiful thoughts
I feel nothing but the crushing grasp of distance between us
Stumbling through pitiful thoughts, I feel nothing

Your wretched being
Clawing at the walls
Processing the shame with burdened breathing
Unseeing, broken, smeared on a starless night
Carrying a cursed, hollow heart

No lights to guide us home
As the skies came crashing down
No lights to guide us home
Whispered hope fades to

Nothing
Sickening vapor of wounded words hangs in the air
Stumbling through pitiful thoughts
I feel nothing but the crushing grasp of distance between us
Stumbling through pitiful thoughts, I feel nothing

Smothering the ghosts of decency

Breathe in the night
Bring the pain inside
Breathe in the night
Smothered ghost of respite