Markless innocence
Trapped inside my grasp
I crush it in my hand like glass
The blood drips from between my fingertips
As I finally loosen my grip
See an angel in the sky
Shoot it down and watch it die
(Shoot it down)
(Watch it die)
I chip away at my soul day after day
But nothing takes the pain away
Bathe in the light
That shines from my eyes
Relentlessly
I want you
To live
Only in your
Misery
Panic
Desperation
Searching for another solution
Unable to accept
The hand that you have been dealt
Child of blood and excrement
Smother
No colder ground than where I stand
A quiet death
Crushed under the weight of my malice
No colder ground than where I stand
Smashing my fist in the f*cking gate
I will
Climb up the Tower of Babel
And spit in the eye of God
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Smother - no colder ground Lyrics
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Markless innocence
Trapped inside my grasp
I crush it in my hand like glass
The blood drips from between my fingertips
As I finally loosen my grip
See an angel in the sky
Shoot it down and watch it die
(Shoot it down)
(Watch it die)
I chip away at my soul day after day
But nothing takes the pain away
Bathe in the light
That shines from my eyes
Relentlessly
I want you
To live
Only in your
Misery
Panic
Desperation
Searching for another solution
Unable to accept
The hand that you have been dealt
Child of blood and excrement
Smother
No colder ground than where I stand
A quiet death
Crushed under the weight of my malice
No colder ground than where I stand
Smashing my fist in the f*cking gate
I will
Climb up the Tower of Babel
And spit in the eye of God
Trapped inside my grasp
I crush it in my hand like glass
The blood drips from between my fingertips
As I finally loosen my grip
See an angel in the sky
Shoot it down and watch it die
(Shoot it down)
(Watch it die)
I chip away at my soul day after day
But nothing takes the pain away
Bathe in the light
That shines from my eyes
Relentlessly
I want you
To live
Only in your
Misery
Panic
Desperation
Searching for another solution
Unable to accept
The hand that you have been dealt
Child of blood and excrement
Smother
No colder ground than where I stand
A quiet death
Crushed under the weight of my malice
No colder ground than where I stand
Smashing my fist in the f*cking gate
I will
Climb up the Tower of Babel
And spit in the eye of God
Writer: Oliver Murphy-Tinsley, Andy Wheeler, Jacob Morgan, Liam Franks, Thomas Davenport
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Smother
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Oliver Murphy-Tinsley, Andy Wheeler, Jacob Morgan, Liam Franks, Thomas Davenport