REDFIELD D063: Monashee - Split
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In confirmity with myself,
roots anchored in the ground
this kind soul that I harbor
or just an illusion of my mind,
maybe sometimes I have this feeling
concealed hatred running through my veins
But I’m still waiting
when soul becomes a doubt
We just fall in between
two mirrors trapped my face
For so many years and so many hopes, I guess I’ll still be saved
Fills me warmly till the rain controls me
It seeds my heart, my heart
I get the feeling that I’m decaying from inside
this constant doubt
Is this really happening?
Am I in control of myself?
What have I become?
What is the difference between me and myself?
people have always thought the same of me, worst man they could’ve ever seen
silence before the storm,
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