Satisfied in Suffering - While She Sleeps

What a life, what a fucking war

I left my greed outside, Hung my hopes at the door

No religion means no wishing on nothing, never a broken promise

No hope for the hopeful, Let’s give it all and take it back from the masses

Let their guilt take a seat with their sadness

We’re all better off, it’s clear in the dust.

We’re not giving this up

I lay my head in the gutter where the sinister rest

I find faith in sickness and death

Hold me down keep me bottled up, we’re strong enough

If you’re sick of feeling useless, sick enough to do this

If honesty gets the better of me, I’m satisfied in suffering

If you hate the hand you hold, but you hate to be alone

Stop blaming the sadness you gave in to

We’ve been burdened all along

When all that you have is all that you’ll ever know.

Are you living?

This is from the bottom I don’t want to admit

But I can see the safety in admitting defeat

This is not a problem or a promise I’ll break

It’s just another ghost I know I’ll never erase

I see the safety in giving this up, I see the safety but it’s never enough