Pounding Channels - AYS

They whispered in my ear that it was never up to me

My breathless moments, all the iron fears

Of an age that keeps on eating itself with every morning

With every morning dew

They are starring at me

From every dark corner — they are breathing to me

They are swarming out in the humid night

Telling me how i have to live my life

I’m creeping into the black, through these pounding channels

But their voices in my head, telling me the forgotten sequels

(and i) keep digging, keep digging for the seed of mercy

From every dark corner — you’re starring at me

The voices in my head

Must stop to tell me how i have to life my life

I just couldn’t find a reason

To make sense of it all

Break free from reallity

Escape from the voices in my head

In my head

I’m gonna cut them out of my head

Gonna cut them out

Carved letters on the crumbling walls

Telling me thousand narrations

Of a million failed ones

And the colors

The colors fade creeping away