Negative Pressure - Endwell

Always the same bad luck for me

My plans are shot, my hopes erased

I know I’ve fucked this up and I can’t just turn the page

Bitterness that won’t let up, every thought is fueled by rage

Cold winds cast down upon me

For months and months torment my thoughts

I’ve played the fool, I’ve played the king

A throne of guilt, kingdom of shame

Now I think I know exactly how you felt

When you made your last cry for help

When everything was caving in

When you were so close to the end

Cold winds cast down upon me

For months and months torment my thoughts

So where did the time go?

These days have got me so low

The lights off in the distance

Resemble Armageddon

And the fires would be welcomed

Every single burning ember

Let it burn, burn, end it all

I’ve played the fool

I’ve played the fool for too long

I’ve played, I’ve played the fool

I’ve played the fool

I’ve played the fool, fool