Hope Kills Reality
•Aug 20, 2025
There's a storm brewing inside my chest
Breaking my ribs, tearing my flesh
Every breath I take, feels like a test
Will it end? Will it die? Will it ever rest
It's pulling me under
Dragging me down
I scream but there's thunder
Swallowing my sound
I push, I crawl, I scratch the dirt
Every move, every nerve—it hurts
Lightning strikes, the cycle turns
Let it burn, let it burn, Oh I let it burn
It's pulling me under
Dragging me down
I scream but there's thunder
Swallowing my sound
The weight is crushing, I lose my grip
Fingers slipping, slipping quick
Choking, I'm shaking
Make it stop, make it end, make it quit
Oh, there's a storm raging inside my chest
Breaking my ribs, tearing my flesh
Every breath I take, feels like a test
Will it end? Will it die? Will it ever rest
It's pulling me under
Dragging me down
I scream but there's thunder
Swallowing my sound