Body's Sore

from by Globe and Beast

/

lyrics

Going to sleep on an empty stomach. Living with empty pockets. Sleep deprived and my body's sore. Troubles keep falling at my front door. Yet again as I breathe in the air. Reminiscing on childhood dreams. Now in the past like the scent of her hair. Anxiously trying to attempt to calm this hate I try to reject. It runs so deep, right down to my seams. One last breath before I take my final step.

credits

from Grandfather's Axe, released March 19, 2013

tags

license

all rights reserved

about

Globe and Beast San Diego, California

For fans of Engineer, Converge, Curl Up and Die, Cursed, etc. Just five dudes shredding, hard.

contact / help

Contact Globe and Beast

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code