What the Heck I'm Dying
from Memes From the Multiverse by PlasticBag FaceMask
lyrics
Your ears ring with the sound of my voice and the pitch never falters
Places
I will never see again and never miss they’re
Empty
Your mind of nostalgia that you’re clinging to I
Hope you
Find yourself and break free from dependencies
That hinder you still
I’m broken now
This glass is now more than shattered
It has turned to
Dust in my hand
I take in a deep breath
And feel it tear holes right through my lungs
You kept it on a shelf
Safely
Out of reach from
All our dangers
But we could not resist
Looking
Now I inhale what remains
When it breaks
I am broken
Break in two again over and day by day I collapse again
This glass is now more than shattered
It has turned to
Dust in my hand
I take in a deep breath
And feel it tear holes right through my lungs
You kept it on a shelf
Safely
Out of reach from
All our dangers
But we could not resist
Looking
Now I inhale what remains
Here we are a pile of fruit in a still life maintained at our best
Places
I will never see again and never miss they’re
Empty
Your mind of nostalgia that you’re clinging to I
Hope you
Find yourself and break free from dependencies
That hinder you still
I’m broken now
Places
I will never see again and never miss they’re
Empty
Your mind of nostalgia that you’re clinging to I
Hope you
Find yourself and break free from dependencies
That hinder you still
I’m broken now
This glass is now more than shattered
It has turned to
Dust in my hand
I take in a deep breath
And feel it tear holes right through my lungs
You kept it on a shelf
Safely
Out of reach from
All our dangers
But we could not resist
Looking
Now I inhale what remains
When it breaks
I am broken
Break in two again over and day by day I collapse again
This glass is now more than shattered
It has turned to
Dust in my hand
I take in a deep breath
And feel it tear holes right through my lungs
You kept it on a shelf
Safely
Out of reach from
All our dangers
But we could not resist
Looking
Now I inhale what remains
Here we are a pile of fruit in a still life maintained at our best
Places
I will never see again and never miss they’re
Empty
Your mind of nostalgia that you’re clinging to I
Hope you
Find yourself and break free from dependencies
That hinder you still
I’m broken now
credits
from Memes From the Multiverse,
released December 16, 2022
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PlasticBag FaceMask Fresno, California
Est. 2008.
Studio band of Patrick Hogan (Time Bomb, Bookburner) and Jacob Lee (Keeper, Elder Devil, Hellish Form, dontcryformeimalreadydead)
Live shows are about as rare as unicorns.
discography
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Nov 2020
contact / help
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