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Feenom Circle

Borrowed Time

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Текст песни Feenom Circle - Borrowed Time

Feenom Circle - Borrowed Time слова песни

[Raw J]Around me time was swirlingAt a cafe where joy and pain were converging, a life-less serpentThought I summoned him in vein, in the wind and rainStanding on-top this epitaph of painHeard the "whisper of death"Couldn`t bear to hear moreInstantly poured two sips upon this cafe floorGravity he carried pulled my soul to skins edgesHorrifying sketches etched into my memoryBottomless graves was his demandCould stop the sand in glass that`s why I live fastBut my saga continues as the sun risesSomberly we engaged, this phantom which I now had to gaugeWhat`s your sequence, plan or arrangement?Now is not your timeFind what you going to findYour friends lived well, but this is how I live mineThis is how I live mine...[Oatmeal]I stay awake in my sleepand I slumber in my conscience40 days and 40 nightsthat`s my visitation rightsuncontrollable urge, predestined is my planI walk the earth and wait my turn for my chance to meet the manBut that`s a mystery to me beyond popular beliefAnd I`m open to opinion, anything to ease the griefThe price it`s way too steepYou wanna by your way inI keep my fate prices buried deep beneath my skinIn the midst of discussion, youre fussin who`s right or wrongI find myself alone without a place to call my ownSo as I breathe this borrowed timeFootsteps dont follow mineFor in my shadow its coldTime folds a crease in my mindBlind leads the crippledThe crippled deaf in the streetsA pocket full of insight, a look at defeatI keep an even slow pace on this concreteThinking about my peeps and how I feelSomebody punched the wrong clock on my folksHow do we cope?Young tope said to live and let dieUntil one of his own fell outta sight…[Side B]And I was born when I stopped breathinWhen my heart stopped I started livinStepped outside this prisonMade of cold flesh and brittle bones that once providedShelter to my spirit, but fate decided where chanceAnd circumstance coincided, my trance was nowLocked in permanentThis indiscriminate force takes course with no determinants..I was a candidate ever since I had this thing called lifeA boarding pass for some folks was a murderer`s knifeI`d die to live, but cant grasp this paradoxyDestiny was overlooked by the scalpels of autopsiesIn crowded churchyards we bury pain and griefInstead of loved ones, exhausted physical tabsIn time inscribes names upon concrete slabsPlaced above their tombs but below their soulsFlatlined but resurrected in minds of those who spent timeBefore his stoppedMy tears lagged behind emotions of guilt, but the pain made sureThat he wasn`t forgot, that I wasn`t forgot, that you wasn`t forgotthat we wasn`t forgot....

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