"A Sleepless Winter" lyrics
"A Sleepless Winter"
I awaken from this cold sweat
Saturated in my own contempt
Nothing left but broken fragments of cherished memories once spent
I've screamed blue murder in futility
And smashed up walls to bleed this pain away
But I can't escape from this disarray
Incidentally I've already seen the worst of this and I
I can't deny this pain inside
Nowhere to hide
(From dusk 'til dawn)
A sleepless winter in-between tragic tales of broken glass
I'll bathe my scars in cyanide
I won't be coming back this time
These sleepless nights are killing me
What awaits me in my decrepit dream
Aversion and despondency
(Scarification, monotonously)
I've screamed blue murder in futility
And smashed up walls to bleed this pain away
But I can't escape from this disarray
Incidentally I've already seen the worst of this and I
I can't deny this pain inside
Nowhere to hide
(From dusk 'til dawn)
A sleepless winter in-between tragic tales of broken glass
I'll bathe my scars in cyanide
I won't be coming back this time
Release me from this nightmare
Incidentally I've already seen the worst of this and I
I can't deny this pain inside
Nowhere to hide
(From dusk 'til dawn)
A sleepless winter in between tragic tales of broken glass
I'll bathe my scars in cyanide
I won't be coming back this time
I won't be coming back this time (coming back this time)
Writer(s): Ahren Charles Stringer, Troy Jon-colin Brady, Troels Thomasen, Joel Fletcher C Birch, Garth Peter John Buchanan
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