1617: III. Underworld ft. Giovanni Staricco Lyrics

Fine, what do you want from me?

You want me to make some sense but

Look I've tried and I end up

Causing a storm, I mess up

Watching the ground fall under us

Even still I stand up

To house the burden of no love

Trapped

In my own sick underworld, I'm

Caught between the chains of my own mind

When I'm too gone to even realize I am

Blind

Of how to break out of this mess

No one can give me a helping hand

Transparent to the world around myself I

Fall, so deep but I'm

Far too weak to

Find out where to go

Help, cause I don't know

Is it too late, to

Give me a fighting chance?

Trapped in the underworld

So I say, "well hey I guess I can't make

Amends with all my demons," say

"No end, to trouble that I cause"

Rewrite the story, but don't get far

Stuck in the same old writer's block

Don't even know what I want

Can't even understand

Drowning in quicksand

Infinitesimally finite

The words between the lines I write

They just look like black lines

It's the light, can't be my eyesight

I'm blind, I know for what it's worth

Can't trust the world, cause it hurts

Burns to the core like Mother Earth

Suffering seeing me

Fall, so deep but I'm

Far too weak to

Find out where to go

Help, cause I don't know

Is it too late, to

Give me a fighting chance?

Trapped in the underworld

I fall, so deep but I'm

Far too weak to

Find out where to go

Help, cause I don't know

Is it too late, to

Give me a fighting chance?

Trapped in the underworld