Текст песни Counterculture - Gridlock

And I become so empty, when the world speaks
Numb to the message
Numb to the meaning

Please help me because I'm trying to understand

My ears and tongue begin to swell
Until I have gone deaf
After they've watched me eat every word I've confessed
What a crowded prison my mind becomes
When all is silent

Surrounded by many,
Yet truth is I don't know you
You don't know me
This path has slimmed to a tight rope
One foot in front of the other

I once was a man that could easily breathe
Fighting these habits is make me weak
Weak in my stomach, weak in my heart
The man that I am will go back to the start

Sick and tired, I'm so sick and tired
Of mimicking these ways
Open wide, I can't close my eyes
Grinding teeth until the sun wakes

Life on a grid, life on a grid
I've been living
Life on a grid, life on a grid
I've been living

I'm in this hole
It's getting deeper and deeper
I'm trying to claw my way out

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