ConcealedReality

Email djentworldwide@gmail.com or the DWTV Facebook to feature on the page. All promotion is 100% free (donations accepted on PayPal at djentworldwide@gmail.com) DjentWorldwideTV: https://www.facebook.com/DjentWorldwide _ Artist: http://bit.ly/2izL8b8 Download link: http://bit.ly/2AbEY8g Location: Brussels, Belgium Genre: Progressive Metalcore Video directed by Timo Vandiest http://www.timovandiest.be Recorded, mixed and mastered at 17B Music by Nicolas Pirlet https://tinyurl.com/ydffy5sq __ DWTV Email: djentworldwide@gmail.com FOLLOW ME: https://www.instagram.com/daryl.budd/ DWTV Twitter: @DjentWorldwide - https://twitter.com/DjentWorldwide DWTV Bandcamp: http://djentworldwidetv.bandcamp.com/ SUBSCRIBE FOR MORE - PLEASE DO ALL THE ABOVE Lyrics: Back again I ain’t dead just yet But it’s fine, I dug my own grave To get buried, buried again Look at me, here I am, chained by addiction voix A bastard reborn in a grave Well it must be the love That flows like the tear of death I’ve gotta get this off my chest, who am I in love with? Sheís dancing in my thoughts, why am I addicted to The echoes of your cutting love? Muddled up in my throat Who am I in love with? I am sick of shedding tears for drugs, I am sick of crying for love I am sick of shedding tears for drugs, I am sick of crying for love My anxiety is my only solace but still the thoughts circle my bed Are we all dancing or are we all awake? Like sharks ready at the edge that brought me to my death I beg for help but you all seem deaf I beg for help but you all seem deaf Why, do I lack of depth? Gazing at me with your hateful eyes Why, put a label on my head? Doesnít everyone deserve a little respect? So I asked myself why nobody cares When I said that I donít fit in Why am I feeling everyoneís thoughts? All but mine But they just wanna see you hit the floor and complain about how they had cherished you Where the fuck will they be when a hand is on the holster - will you grab the gun? Back again I ainít dead just yet But itís fun, I dug my own grave Dig me out - Dig me out again Look at me, bruised by addiction