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