Sinking Ships

by Black Sheep

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released 25 January 2012

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Track Name: Sinking Ships
Amber eyes, oh so sad
Enough to drive a poor man mad
Sweet taste of your lips
Enough to float my sinking ship
Memories not yet faded
But they've left me jaded

I miss the sound of your voice
I miss the taste of your lips
I miss the times that we had

But I love the times that we don't
You made me so miserable
How could I be so naive
To fall for a fool like you?

The joke's on me
The joke's on me

You left me, so empty
You left me, so empty
Track Name: The Reaper
Trying to be a better man
Nothing seems to work out for me
Everything I do drags me down
Drags me down

Every time I try, to get a head
I get pushed back, so far behind
I don't even know, where to begin
Time's almost up, I'm full of sin

No way out, the reapers almost here
No time for, time for me to fear
Clocks ticking, the minutes pass me by
The reapers waiting, waiting for me to die

It's too late
I'm too late
Track Name: Salvation
I don't talk about my problems, for I feel no need
I don't care about your problems, or the lies you plead
You pretend like you know me, and life I lead
I'm sick of the bullshit, that you feed

Terror, Violence all in my mind
I swear to god I'm one of a kind
Murder, Torture, Inflicting pain
Fuck you, I'm going insane

Don't pretend like you know me
I swear that you don't
You say you want to help
But I know that you won't
I keep my emotions bottled on the shelf
The more I think, the more I become afraid of myself

Can't you see I'm drowning?
Dragging this weight, there's no fucking escape
What I've become, the things that I've done
I've sealed my fate, and I pray for the end


Don't pretend like you know me
I swear that you don't
You say you want to help
But I know that you won't
I keep my emotions bottled on the shelf
The more I think, the more I become afraid of myself

Broken

I've become my own enemy
My demise is my salvation
I've struggled only to lose again
There's no turning back damnation