S.O.S

(альбом: Heart Of An Artist - 2018)

Well this train never stopped, I got pushed from the top
I got brought up under false pretenses, harsh defenses
I'm so damn tired of the breaches of trust
All I ask is a push into the light again

Like a tumor in the brain it pulses blacker than pain
One more demonical scar could take my agony
I'm so damn tired of the world treating me
Like I've got "idiot" just written on my forehead

As you lay in this box
Won't you be my S.O.S

Locked in a cage
Somebody help with this rage
Instead of poking me with your knives
And your broken lies
I've given up on the chore
Of holding arms to the shores
I didn't get my S.O.S
In this mess
I'm caged alive
I'm caged alive
Won't you be my S.O.S
Oh yes, please bring me to life
I'm caged alive
Won't you be my S.O.S
Oh yes, please bring me to life

The parlor tainted with blood, I hit harder than should
I am torn from leg to toe, I'm swinging to and fro
For the thousandth time, I've shown you the light
But you say it's alright and build the cage again

You've gone too far
Take it back, hold it back
The feel of a Bunsen burner
Comes hypnotizing my tainted fate
Yet you still remain

As you lay in this box
Won't you be my S.O.S

Locked in a cage
Somebody help with this rage
Instead of poking me with your knives
And your broken lies
I've given up on the chore
Of holding arms to the shores
I didn't get my S.O.S
In this mess
I'm caged alive
I'm caged alive
Won't you be my S.O.S
Oh yes, please bring me to life
I'm caged alive
Won't you be my S.O.S
Oh yes, please bring me to life

Break in your burdens
But make sure you wave your middle finger in the sky
Don't fucking lie
Living a torment
Your actions speak more than your worthless words
When your actions are cursed
Break in your burdens
But make sure you wave your middle finger in the sky
Don't fucking lie
Living a torment
Your actions speak more than your worthless words
When your actions are cursed

As you lay in this box
Won't you be my S.O.S (S.O.S)

Locked in a cage
Somebody help with this rage
Instead of poking me with your knives
And your broken lies
I've given up on the chore
Of holding arms to the shores
I didn't get my S.O.S (get my S.O.S)

I'm done with the lies
You're just another disguise
To hide behind your jaded cadence
I'm so impatient
Like the wounds would reveal
But you just sealed the deal
I didn't get my S.O.S
In this mess
I'm caged alive
I'm caged alive
Won't you be my S.O.S
Oh yes, please bring me to life
I'm caged alive
Won't you be my S.O.S
Oh yes, please bring me to life

Break in your burdens
But make sure you wave your middle finger in the sky
Don't fucking lie