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visceral sound - foreclosure lyrics

[intro]
it’s a nasty habit, i hope to give it up one one day
but umm… under the situation that i’m dealing with

[verse 1]
feeling the stakes chipping away each day
like a drought on the land
the livestock dying before the abattoir drives home fate
danger at every turn, don’t lose sight of the aim
the light at the end of the tunnel
will remove the cause of all anguish
but until then stand your ground
fight back against the shadows of the crown
until your back decides to crumble under the pain
i waited inside for a few days
alleviating stress by manipulating waves
my focus shift to the sounds of the dismayed
and not a second later i could see the gates
i can sit and wait until the sun decays
but we gotta put on a brave face and fight the evils of today
people depend on the makings of a slave
so i’ll just slave away and keep my soul put in its place

[hook]
the days i want to quit it all
are the days that i savour the most
i roll with the punches
and take l’s like my first name
signposts trail back along the beaten path for a few miles
but we never turn back
that’s the trial
the days i want to quit it all
are the days that i savour the most
i roll with the punches
and take l’s like my first name
signposts trail back along the beaten path for a few miles
but we never turn back
that’s the trial, that’s the trial
yeah

[verse 2]
grinded t++th on the pavement in prep for the ritualised demise
demons smell blood and swarm the carcass in delight
the writing on the wall was ignored
we cracked a few eggs but couldn’t make an omelette
let the death of innocence settle the score
i feel cursed, i been lost in time and sp+ce
i been cheating myself out of a stake in the race
i been replaying conversations that have yet to take place
i let my nerves get the best of me, staying at an arm’s length
to all my people who i’d usually embrace
cut to the chase
resigned to my fate
the stress turning hairs grey
time don’t accelerate
when your out of body crimes don’t call it a day
your best blessing was discarding me
when i took one too many steps the wrong way
[bridge]
i don’t know how long this is going to go on
i don’t know how long i can hang and hold on
but, my inner being, and my stubbornness
can’t allow me to move out of here

the days i want to quit it all
are the days that i savour the most
i roll with the punches
and take l’s like my first name
signposts trail back along the beaten path for a few miles
but we never turn back
that’s the trial, that’s the trial
yeah

[outro]
for the landlord to get me out of this apartment
they would give me the money, and i would give them the key
so i figured the agreement we had was imminent
and i moved all my stuff out of here
but, they kinda like reneged on the deal
i can’t believe i’m still here
they keep on selling me a dream
that’s not happening

- visceral sound lyrics

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