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letra de what is it - bonk (metal band)

more than a moan, i hear me… (screaming!)
i’m not here alone, no
can’t cry, i’m… bleeding!
chemicals

a whisper, a haunting voice of control have all come to play
they run into imagination’s debate on what is really true
now who’s there!? (you’ll see!)
i don’t wanna know! (well you don’t have a choice, this is not your decree!)
i’m not me! (this could be your chance to destroy you!)

more than a moan, i hear me… (screaming!)
i’m not here alone, no
can’t cry, i’m…

bleeding chemicals can really make some days fly by
other days they can make time revise to not-so-cool
and every time i wake, another day of games
except now, i feel like i’m losing

wade through the lies like they’re b-tterflies, gracefully feeding
(so gracefully!)
weight down your eyes when they close tonight
you’ll see that it is what it is (that it is what it is!)

i’m not entirely restating, wasting
every thought, belief that i have tried to leave
i hate when i take everything away
i’m figuring out which one of me is crazy (it’s not your find!)
i want to be aware (well, i hope that it sickens you to know i’m here!)
bleeding chemicals can really make some days fly by
other days they can make time revise to not-so-cool
and every time i wake, another day i’ve gained
except now, i feel like i’m losing

wade through the lies like they’re b-tterflies, gracefully feeding
(so gracefully!)
weight down your eyes when they close tonight
you’ll see that it is what it is (that it is what it is!)

hope!
dissection!
of what’s really going on
no!
instruments!
for others to come inside

i’m listening alone
i’m fine but i can’t return to following
the same somber voices that never allow me to listen to mine
i’m listening alone
i’m fine but they’re so loud, they now just bother me
it’s no longer cool when the presence of silence makes angry the kind

i’m weak, like times in memories!
your pictures, they used to be comforting!
(i’ll conquer you, i’ll conquer you…)
a whisper, a haunting voice of control have all come to play
they run into… (this could be your chance to destroy you!)

more than a moan, i hear me… (screaming!)
i’m not here alone, no
can’t cry, i’m…

wade through the lies like they’re b-tterflies, gracefully feeding
(so gracefully!)
weight down your eyes when they close tonight
you’ll see that it is what it is (that it is what it is!)

- bonk metal band

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