Doghead Songtext
von Youth Code
Doghead Songtext
The salt down your face
A crocodile′s tears at a racer's pace
My skin, so torn-
Lost in attempting to be reborn
All compliments lay benign
A snapped cog in a crippled mind
The thrill of being desired left behind
As i walk towards the ruins to realign
The path has gone from cobbled road
To dust and weeds of what we owned
The single straw for the thousanth time
This camel′s back collapsed at the line
Mistakes run red, the bed's been made
We stare at a void where plans once laid.
Cicada's cadence screaming out through the streets
"I will never fulfill which you seek."
Obtuse wording
Wrong langauage portruding
Eyes within the boiled blood
Spit lined jagged angel′s tongue
With ferver and conviction
A totem- addiction
Dragging palms across hips of the sky
Passions and fears quietly screaming out WHY
The path has gone from cobbled road
To dust and weeds of what we owned
The single straw for the thousanth time
This camel′s back collapsed at the line
Mistakes run red, the bed's been made
We stare at a void where plans once laid.
Cicada′s cadence screaming out through the streets
"I will never fulfill which you seek."
Wounds and scars so plain to see
Drenched head to toe in insecurities
AN ego as crutch to mask the face
Constant feeling of out of place
Unable to walk, stood vultures feast-
A feeble shell of collapse and defeat
Drowned and soiled
Displayed and pained-
I'm walking past where columns once remained
A crocodile′s tears at a racer's pace
My skin, so torn-
Lost in attempting to be reborn
All compliments lay benign
A snapped cog in a crippled mind
The thrill of being desired left behind
As i walk towards the ruins to realign
The path has gone from cobbled road
To dust and weeds of what we owned
The single straw for the thousanth time
This camel′s back collapsed at the line
Mistakes run red, the bed's been made
We stare at a void where plans once laid.
Cicada's cadence screaming out through the streets
"I will never fulfill which you seek."
Obtuse wording
Wrong langauage portruding
Eyes within the boiled blood
Spit lined jagged angel′s tongue
With ferver and conviction
A totem- addiction
Dragging palms across hips of the sky
Passions and fears quietly screaming out WHY
The path has gone from cobbled road
To dust and weeds of what we owned
The single straw for the thousanth time
This camel′s back collapsed at the line
Mistakes run red, the bed's been made
We stare at a void where plans once laid.
Cicada′s cadence screaming out through the streets
"I will never fulfill which you seek."
Wounds and scars so plain to see
Drenched head to toe in insecurities
AN ego as crutch to mask the face
Constant feeling of out of place
Unable to walk, stood vultures feast-
A feeble shell of collapse and defeat
Drowned and soiled
Displayed and pained-
I'm walking past where columns once remained
Writer(s): Ryan George, Sara Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com