Junk Lyrics

I'm just a soul without a purpose in this life

I'll have to face my demons

I stress too much about the things I cannot now redeem em'

Do what you want, but know your actions will not be forgiven

You walking down a golden path made of the devil's hatred

Depression holds a special place within my love of healing

I live believing and sleeping without a thought of evil

To keep on pushing is something I'll need more strength

I'm pleading

Until that day I guess I'll play on to the tune I'm leaving

Look at the damage

The famished

The purple panic

The ravage across the planet

The savages, you must have it

The love is now all but sad, and its coming back to be had

And I'm having it all I'm stabbing, I'm clapping for all I'm having

I'm feeling pretty misguided

My thoughts, they need a break

I guess the devil inside is the one behind this hatred

These evil thoughts ain't ever done with me, so I'll have to keep em'

But its the best that I can feel

Of this I'm not mistaken

Can we just start it

To keep the peace and the party

Don't you just wanna go fight em'

The people that you confide in

Ain't no pistol is now needed

The freedom that's been depleted, is bleeding right to the deep

And the seasons been overplayed

Now the snakes have all evaded

I pray that we fail to break

And we're taking back what we're made of

My soul is now what I'll trade

Man, I'm afraid I'll catch the crayons, the marker of death I lay on

Guess I'll stay on if i have to, and witness it all to play on