God knows I can survive, but I'm no good at feeling alive.
I can't stand it.
I can't stand it anymore.
I can't take it.
I can't take it anymore.
I hate my friends.
I hate my family, but most of all I hate myself,
Because you're gone and I'm broken,
And these pills are my only friends…
Because you're lost and forgotten.
I don’t think this is how it ends.
I can't cope with this.
I can't cope with this anymore.
I can't live with this.
I can't live with this anymore.
I hate my god.
I hate my country, but most of all I lost (hate) myself,
Because you're gone and I'm broken,
And these pills are my only friends.
Yes, I'm lost; soon forgotten.
I don’t think this is how it ends.
Patch up my lungs while you're holding my heart, because I find it hard to breathe while were apart.
Let's pretend that we're ok until we are ok.
Atmospheric black metal band Sadness and experimental screamo band To Be Gentle channel intense emotions on this split single. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 28, 2021