French Exit from Wounds by Dagger

a sinful obsession
to keep myself idle
rather shatter the glass
than become the disciple
no saint of the 'nary
scale the sides of my ego
spit it out
i'll never stop spitting in your mouth

the harm behind a glass
a fragmentary blue
carry me through
your exit wounds

i don't care about your state of denial
cause i'm sittin' by the window with a saucer and a smile like
what's next, what's left, what's sex, was this death or just a test?

i don't want to be the dust settling
a colorless view
when there's nothing left of me
and i still stare when there's nothing left
(i got mine, but i want more)
and I'm still there when there's nothing left
(i got mine, but i want more)

what’s my violent equivalent
where’s my violent equivalent

• Rock
• alternative rock
• hardcore
• heavy rock
• post-hardcore
• punk rock
• Lakeland