Lyrics Silence - Currents
I
start
to
feel
the
weight
of
everything
beneath
me.
It
seems
like
day
to
day
I
wait,
Waiting
for
the
next
mistake
to
blow
back
up
in
my
face.
What
makes
you
think
I'm
not
living
up?
Cause
for
everything
I
do,
I
feel
nothing
but
unloved.
Sometimes
I
feel
like
it's
just
never
enough,
never
enough
My
hands
just
freeze;
shake
the
snow
from
the
trees
Don't
build
this
up
unless
you're
planning
to
landslide
into
me
I
never
saw
this
coming,
I'll
take
my
chances
in
running,
I
don't
need
tension
for
release
The
next
time
I
put
myself
here,
pull
me
out
from
the
rut
Because
I
don't
think
I
can
take
more
of
this,
Pushing
constantly
until
my
last
breath
There's
no
time
to
find
myself
Not
a
second
of
air,
there's
not
a
moment
to
spare
And
I'm
screaming
out
my
lungs
Screaming
out
but
no
one's
there
Callous,
careless
How
did
you
miss
the
fists
of
tyrants
Hiding
in
the
shadows
of
spineless
giants?
It
feels
so
out
of
reach
Jealous,
sightless
How
many
times
will
you
die
before
your
death?
In
your
head,
this
is
lifeless,
defiance
I
fear
a
life
left
incomplete
As
time
moves
so
steadily,
it's
making
a
fool
out
of
me.
I'm
done
depending
I'm
on
my
own
now,
I
am
on
my
own.
I
can't
be
disappointed,
I'm
expecting
gold
from
a
stone
I'm
on
my
own
now,
I
am
on
my
own.
I
can't
have
faith
in
you,
it's
getting
old
We're
just
a
step
away
from
drowning
in
our
dreams
I
can't
think
of
the
last
time
that
we
were
steady
I
don't
like
where
our
path
is
heading
But
if
this
is
forever,
I'll
take
it
right
into
my
grave
The
next
time
I
put
myself
here,
pull
me
out
from
the
rut
Because
I
don't
think
I
can
take
more
of
this,
Pushing
constantly
until
my
last
breath
There's
no
time
to
find
myself
Not
a
second
of
air,
there's
not
a
moment
to
spare
And
I'm
screaming
out
my
lungs
Screaming
out
but
no
one's
there
Callous,
careless
How
did
you
miss
the
fists
of
tyrants
Hiding
in
the
shadows
of
spineless
giants?
It
feels
so
out
of
reach
Jealous,
sightless
How
many
times
will
you
die
before
your
death?
In
your
head,
this
is
lifeless,
defiance
I
fear
a
life
left
incomplete
I
try
so
hard
to
make
these
parallels
meet
The
illusion
of
control
always
follows
me
I'm
holding
onto
dreams,
the
patience
I
had
is
gone
I'm
just
so
sick
of
second
chances
If
you
can't
keep
up,
fuck
you
I'm
moving
on
Because
I
can't
keep
thinking
about
what's
going
on
in
your
head
Sick
of
you
not
seeing
where
I'm
coming
from
And
I
bet
when
I'm
gone,
you
won't
have
anyone
There's
nothing
wrong
with
getting
sick
of
being
stepped
on
And
I
bet
if
I
found
a
way
out,
you'd
fall
right
to
the
ground
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