Confession
WOVENWAR · Honor Is Dead 2016 · Track 01 of 11
I call it a phase, I call it a phase The bottles, the bottles are killing the pain I call it a phase, I call it a phase
When no one's looking I'm taking all I can I kiss the bottle until I can't stand I wake up grieving By noon I won't care I count the minutes 'till I start again
Oh what have I become? How have I come undone?
What feels the hollow? This is the vein of money So hard to swallow The facts I need to be free
I call it a phase, I call it a phase The bottles, the bottles are killing the pain I call it a phase, I call it a phase
Unturned to toll in and now I'm in to sing I'm in control, I'm in for a drink My compass spinning I've been making mistakes You can not hurt when you can not feel a thing
Oh what have I become? I have come undone
What feels the hollow? This is the vein of money So hard to swallow The facts I need to be free
What feels the hollow? This is the vein of money
(I call it a phase, I call it a phase) I think it's killing me
The patches hurt me I won't remember a thing I trade in, I can force some empathy I wake up grieving By noon I won't care I count the minutes 'till I start again
Oh what have I become?
What feels the hollow? This is the vein of money So hard to swallow The facts I need to be free
(I call it a phase, I call it a phase) What feels the hollow? (The bottles, the bottles are killing the pain) This is the vein of money (I call it a phase, I call it a phase) So hard to swallow (The bottles, the bottles are killing the pain) The facts I need to be free