I Am… Songtext
von Anklebiter

At night it tends to get fucking cold up here.
After a couple years my words turned insincere
Everything that I am embodied in the land
Of people yelling, spitting, screaming, knowing where they stand
Small in my hands; to live and withstand.
Become who I am, no one understands.
Daytime comes around and I′ve removed all my skin.
Barrier is gone and the darkness pours in.
Everything I am is buried in the sand. Forgotten, torn apart, unrecognizable to man.
Small in my hands; to live and withstand.
Become who I am... no one understands.
You made me who I fucking am.
Through the suffer and sin, I'm this close to caving in.
No one understands, you made me who I fucking am.
Engulfed sound of harps and mandolins;
I finally let the violence in.