All my lyrics.

(Verse 1)

Feels like cloudy days, with sunny breaks. 
I can’t explain the breath it takes.
And I waste it on you. 
Pedal to the floor, need to hit the brakes. 
I know it’s all mental, 
but maybe I’ll settle, 
on a full speed, full metal..
jacket to the brain.
I’ll be the first to receive and throw the stone, 
talking tall, but stay alone. 
A dog with a thousand bones to pick from 
and the emptiness I find at home.
Blackened tone, yet I condone. 
Outdated, dead and gone. 
A world full of cells and I’m a home phone. 
A world full of cells and I’m a home phone. 

Like a lemonade stand in a war zone, 
Like an unruly tyrant I’m dethroned. 
Gifted with knowledge of the unknown, 
Self-destruct, my own cyclone.
Playing catch with my thoughts. 
Back and forth, my demeanor rots. 
Got a nice house, on a shitty lot. 
I’m a free man, but I still got caught.

(Chorus)

Now it starts to blur, 
sick simple kinda fade.
Now it starts to stir, 
a deep surface kind of hate.
Sticking to your fur, 
repressed and ugly traits.
We never see it coming, 
till it’s far too late.

(Verse 2)

So. Irrevocably, 
I hide inside. 
But to you 
I’m a pantomime of a bull ride. 
Gored by the beast, 
headed to the other side.
Inevitable fade. 
Down I lay. 
Sad attempt.
Charge of the light brigade. 
My armies are falling. 
Goddamn, It’s appalling. 
And I just can’t explain. 
How this only makes sense to those who’ve been through it. 
And how scared I am that I just might do it. 
Tried before and I fuckin’ blew it. 
Somehow, I just knew it…

This miraculous separatist. 
Nihilist and treacherous. 
Venomous catalyst.
Dissident alchemist. 
Sporadic antagonist. 
Tenuous strategist. 
Wish I could just...
Fuckin’ sleep. 
Dig down,
buried in deep, 
slink around and creep, 
like the worm I am, 
Can you feel it seep? 
Into the seeds I try to reap? 
Goddamn!

(Chorus)

Permanent Cell, 
all of us crammed--mask it. 
Headed for hell in a hand----basket. 
Another question?---Can I ask it?
And if I do, can I hack it?
The answer, can I feel it?
This darkness, can I curb it?
And we all know, 
but it just don’t show
Rise up or sink in my hole
Till this blackness overtakes my soul
No!!!

Cloudy Days (AI Version)

Solo artist. Melodic, evolving electronics mixed with Metal, Rock and Rap.

Cloudy Days (AI Version)

Icarus Shades