Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Gwennyth Monk
Autoría
Rax Manpage
Autoría
Cody Mayer
Autoría
Keith Browning
Autoría
Zack Truesdale
Autoría
Alex Cutler
Autoría
Letra
Viciously cresting through breaks in the wave
Gnashing of teeth forcing foam from my face
Nascent awareness that's thrashing in sleep
Prescient anxiety suicide leanings are bleak
I'm reaching out a hand
That won't grasp in time
This is no man's land
But I'm no man
I'm slime with a wingspan
I can feel again
And I'm more than what I've been
Trauma is an object in
Motion
If your skin aint purple
The gospel ain't verbal
Dragging myself through the mud
Sticks skin stone bones
Drawing blood til I'm paste on the pavement
Or ground to fine dust for the good Lord to snort
A gram in the hand
Is white as a lamb
It all goes hand in hand in hand
I can feel again
What I could not feel back then
Trauma is an object in
Motion
Unstoppable force
Like fungal spores
Of human nature
Crawl to my feet but I freeze
Incarnate dead sea relief
Attrition drowns leitmotifs
I eat the ash out of grief
Love as a memory
Can it come back to me?
Rain in a river bed
Past is dried I dread
I can feel again
What I could not feel back then
Trauma is an object in
Motion
Unstoppable force
Like fungal spores
Of human nature
Written by: Alex Cutler, Cody Mayer, Gwennyth Monk, Keith Browning, Rax Manpage, Zack Truesdale
