Loathe by Deadwinter

Leave
Leave me here

As I stumble forward without a pulse
With no direction, I wander aimlessly
I have no place to call my home

It makes me feel so sick to know
That I'm just passing through this life
As a hollow version of myself.
Hanging on desperately
To anything that gives me reason
To carry on.
I feel so hopeless,
Moving through these empty years

And I'll loathe myself
Forget me here
And I'll loathe myself
Forget me

Leave
Leave me here

As I stumble forward without a pulse
With no direction, I wander aimlessly
I have no place to call my home

• Alternative
• atmospheric
• effects
• melodic hardcore
• pedals
• post-hardcore
• post-rock
• Canada