Dead Ends

By The Motion Below

Released on February 6, 2020

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It's like you're wasted, trapped in your head

Take a deep breath and start again

Faded, you're trying to reset

Walking roads that lead to dead (ends)

It doesn't matter what I think

Or if I'm standing on the brink of collapse

I feel so weak

If I stop now I'll let it win

So why, oh why, do I still want to let it in? (Don't let it in)

The sunshine only serves to hurt my eyes

How can water taste so fucking dry?

This call is painful to ignore, the brightness leaves you wanting more

Can't help but think I should've stayed in bed

That little itch begins to spread and etch

My head is aching from the sounds outside

It's like you're wasted, trapped in your head

Take a deep breath and start again

Faded, you're trying to reset

Walking roads that lead to dead ends

I'm done trying not to show that I've already sunk so fucking low

You could never know how this feels

To feel so fucking cold

It's like you're wasted, trapped in your head

Take a deep breath and start again

Faded, you're trying to reset

Walking roads that lead to dead ends

I wish that none of this was real

Sick of all the shaking

All I have is the mess I'm making

I wish that none of this was real

Now I'm all bent out of shape

Am I ever gonna fucking escape?

It's like you're wasted, trapped in your head

Take a deep breath and start again

Faded, you're trying to reset

Walking roads that lead to dead ends