It’s hard to figure out, where you went wrong when you already lost faith in self-reflection. ‘You need to find something to hold onto’ they say. Let me feel anything. Am I too blind to see what’s killing me? Am I too blind? Am I too blind to see what’s killing me? I am addicted to the thought that I could see what is going to happen, it’s not easy to focus on something new, when it’s the past that keeps dragging you down. Dig that hole. Then fall in. And everything is way too heavy. Wish it away. Wish it away. I lost track of all the things. I found no light. The clocks are ticking, I’m not moving. Am I too blind to see what’s killing me? Am I too blind? Am I too blind to see what’s killing me? Dear uncertainty, help me to remove my doubts. I am anxious. Help me. Help me out. I’m still the best at destroying everything that I helped build. It was me. All I was asking for was a normal life. Now I’m twenty-eight and I feel broken.
Lads, keeping powering through tracks and mastering your craft. This kind of music is what gives me strength each and every day. You all are the reason why I love music so much. Keep up the emotion, the truth. Love it. Daniel Madden
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