I turn to rust, I can feel it
Lockjaw, bone-saw. I can feel it.
I can't shake this feeling I get
When my demons control my head.
Constant nightmares make me forget
What it means to sleep.
Drowning, burning, rusting, yearning
Just to feel relief.
Constant battles in my head I'm
Begging for some release.
Tossing, turning, twitching, fury.
Sucking the life out of me.
Time can't save me, I've gone to deep.
I signed his book now I can't fucking sleep.
All too real, pain I feel, makes me
Want to fucking slip away, I'm drowning.
Sinking faster every fucking day.
Hate feeds torment.
And I don't think that I can take anymore, I'll eat your pain that's for sure
But I still can't get this sadness from my brain.
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023