Sunday, September 20, 2015

Sinkhole - By Carroll Bryant

SINKHOLE - By Carroll Bryant


There is no road I can travel
As far as I'm concerned
All of my hopes just unravel 
I can live but I just cannot learn
I'm getting struck by the fire
Desire
Only to just get fucking burned 
There is no ground I can walk on
Or phone I can talk on 
Or club I can join 

I just keep falling into sinkholes 
Like an asshole
A broken heart wherever I do go
Another sinkhole
Another stink soul
Just one more liar to add to the list of fools
What can I do?
I do not know

Another sinkhole 

There are only so many reasons
You can be a victim 
I survive all the seasons
They say I'm alive but I am not living
I'm getting trapped by the vapor
Later
Only to just get fucking murdered 
There is no sky I can dream in
Or fantasy to live in
Or nightmare to blame

I just keep falling into sinkholes 
Like an asshole
A broken heart wherever I do go
Another sinkhole
Another stink soul
Just one more liar to add to the list of fools
What can I do?
I do not know

Another sinkhole 

I can't feel my feet beneath me 
The ground starts to give in 
Another hell for me to live in 

I'm living on the brink so
I find another sinkhole
And man does it stink so
I'm living on the brink

Living on the edge of love 

There is no road I can travel
As far as I'm concerned
All of my hopes just unravel 
I can live but I just cannot learn
I keep getting burned
I keep struggling

I just keep falling into sinkholes 
Like an asshole
A broken heart wherever I do go
Another sinkhole
Another stink soul
Just one more liar to add to the list of fools
What can I do?
I do not know
I just keep falling into sinkholes 
Like an asshole
A broken heart wherever I do go
Another sinkhole
Another stink soul
Just one more liar to add to the list of fools
What can I do?
I do not know
Another sinkhole 
Another sinkhole 


Another sinkhole





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