#bitterseed

wearing thin // until we are ghosts

And am I just a burden?

My thoughts are growing weary

That I′ll never know for certain

Am I a worn out body?

Am I running out of time?

Am I willing to buy choices made

That were never mine?

I've been living this illusion, I′ve been wearing myself thin

I've repressed my own aggression, I just feel like giving in

These photographs have faded, each one has been replaced with

Every fucking hope, taken by the rope

That is something uncomplacent

These memories are jaded, does your essence leave me vacant?

These fault lines you've created, on the road to my displacement

You′ve given up on me, I′m not the man I need to be

And they become my family tree, yet I remain the bitterseed

I'm not asking for forgiveness

These thoughts of mine you′ll live with

I made the bed I rest in

Your dance is my acceptance

I'm not asking for forgiveness

These thoughts of mine you′ll live with

I made the bed I rest in

Your dance is my acceptance

I need to leave, to rid myself of everything

This bitterness grips on to me, we're sleeping in, is mine to give

This is my acceptance, I finally have peace

This is my acceptance, I′m the man I want to be

This is my acceptance, I'm finally free

I'm finally free, I′m finally free

Until We Are Ghosts - Wearing Thin

“Bitterseed” by Until We Are Ghosts

Di Federico Gavioli

Gli Until We Are Ghosts sono un quittetto melodic-hardcore di Rochester, NY nato nel 2011. Il 4 Febbraio pubblicano il video della canzone “Hourglass” e il 27 Aprile pubblicano il video della traccia “Wearing Thin” entrambe contenute nel loro ultimo full length “Bitterseed” di cui precederanno l’uscita il 27 Maggio. (more…)