FILTH - INSECURITIES

Filth - Insecurities Ep out now everywhere - Merch - FILTH Facebook - Instagram - Filthband Twitter - Bandcamp - Bigcartel - Lyrics This can’t be happening I don’t know how the fuck I ended up here Once again I’m grasping at sand When everything thing I’ve known slips right through my hands I’m holding on, but life seems to linger Cast down I’ve lost it all Forgotten You love to see me crawl Tarnished is the armor I wear I let you in and now I wonder how I fell Is this my own personal hell Expectations have led me down a well of despair I can’t help but wonder Is this my own personal hell Where I’m doomed to dwell I lay here a broken soul Broken soul with no hope I’ve lost it long ago My demons are lurking they serve to swallow me whole This can’t be happening I’m undone at the seams What the fuck have I done Complacency, was it all just a dream Am I insane I’m losing my sanity Fuck My future is bleak and fucking empty I’d rather be at least a passing memory The only option May death come for me May death come for me To lessen the pain Smoke the brains from my frame Produced/Engineered/Mixed/Mastered by Jason Keating Artwork and Video by Landmind Design All music and Lyrics by FILTH