Common Dead - Burn In The Gut Lyrics

The future fades
The past is all that's left
Clutching a perfect knife
I push them away
Say things I might regret
To change my f*cking life
The pull in my chest
That damn burn in my gut
Regret, nervousness
Is this all I know?
How can one person in the crowd be alone?
Feeble ones pass by, delicate and dead
I once knew myself
I once knew happiness
Was that just my youth? Were things never true?
The pull in my chest
That damn burn in my gut
Regret, nervousness
Is this all I know?
Our experience lives mainly through our screens
So that we can breathe and not really live
How can one person be the crowd all alone?
Building our demise
F*cking up our lives
Machines have the say? Machines have the say?
No... f*ck them all!
Our revival coming not from above
Screaming within
Our revival won't come!