Ain't it hard
To find a new start
When you don't really want
To change
Waste away
Clone your moments
Every day you know
Things will stay the same
This place
So hollow
Seems like a prison cell to me
A bed of lies
The place where you hide
Is that enough
To get you by?
Your face
So hollow
Do you need a reason to smile again
Your life is worth to much
To waste the whole thing
Wasted and wrapped up
In yourself
Stasis
Stasis
Stasis
Living in stasis
I’ve been flirting with writing more rock-ish songs lately. I wanted to have more of a swagger and groove to it rather than either something that hammers or big sweeping sort of stuff that we often do. I just wanted to test the limits of the Pallbearer format. The lyrics on that are essentially a re...