differentpeople - Notes From The Bottom (feat. Dan Simons of Just Surrender) Lyrics

Somewhere under the sea
I float impatiently
Waiting for a sign of hope
To cope, to come and rescue me
Somewhere along these streets
My folks can bury me
Far beneath the pavement
I tried to run, but misery outran me
So can you feel it yet
That I'm just giving in
All I wanted was peace
But all these pieces of me, they keep me wondering
Borrowed luck, or was it borrowed time
I lived a life, but it just wasn't mine
I could never see the signs
I always leave myself behind
Broken trust behind empty eyes
I did my best, but did I do it right
Always ask the question
Why do I have to kill myself just so I can feel so alive
Somewhere under my feet
The roof I climbed to see
Just how far the fall is
If I should jump, would someone come catch me
Sometimes I just can't speak
The words they frighten me
The voices in my head
They tell me"just give up, this life's too bleak"
So can you feel it yet
That I'm just giving in
All I wanted was peace
But all these pieces of me, they keep me wondering
Borrowed luck, or was it borrowed time
I lived a life, but it just wasn't mine
I could never see the signs
I always leave myself behind
Broken trust behind empty eyes
I did my best, but did I do it right
Always ask the question
Why do I have to kill myself just so I can feel so alive
I feel the reaper, his breath
It's on the back of my neck
A minute closer to death
A minute I don't have left
I feel the reaper, his breath
It's on the back of my neck
A minute closer to death
A minute closer to
Somewhere deep inside me
I'm fighting just to breathe
Borrowed luck, or was it borrowed time
I lived a life, but it just wasn't mine
I could never see the signs
I always leave myself behind
Broken trust behind empty eyes
I did my best, but did I do it right
Always ask the question
Why do I have to kill myself just so I can feel so alive
I feel the reaper, his breath
It's on the back of my neck
A minute closer to death
A minute I don't have left
I feel the reaper, his breath
It's on the back of my neck
A minute closer to death
A minute closer to
I feel the reaper, his breath
It's on the back of my neck
A minute closer to death
A minute I don't have left
I feel the reaper, his breath
It's on the back of my neck
A minute closer to death
A minute closer to