Drain - Harry Mold

Look at your world Isn't it beautiful to drain How much is it worth When there's nothing left of you to take Oh, what a privilege it is getting old I hope I live to be so cynical Why should we dare to live forever If nobody cares to change for the better Yeah Yeah Leaving a trace Building a monolith so large They can see it from space A scar that remains after you're dead and gone Oh, what a privilege it is getting old I hope I live to be so cynical Why should we dare to live forever If nobody cares to change for the better Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, oh Do we bloom or decay Nothing golden ever stays Do we burn out or fade When there's nothing left to drain Yeah Oh, what a privilege it is getting old

I'm having dreams again Where i'm being sucked into the drain I'm up and then i'm down Don't think i've ever felt so strange And you've been losing sleep And its because of me Give me your weight and i will carry it But stay on land you know that i can't swim I see you reaching for the deep end And i'm afraid to go in over my head Well i'm trying my best Don't think i'll ever get it right I'm getting tired of this But i won't go down without a fight If my feet can't reach the ground Then i am sure to drown Give me your weight and i will carry it But stay on land you know that i can't swim I see you reaching for the deep end And i'm afraid to go in over my head But when it came the time to jump in I held my breath and counted to ten Suddenly unafraid i let My body fall into the depths When my feet can't reach the ground When my feet can't reach the ground When my feet can't reach the ground I'll be brave and you'll be proud

Because you drain me of my energy Then you don't return my calls Even though I paint so many pictures of you There's no room on my walls Weave another web of lies, anaesthetize me Before you cut me deep Make a better memory from pieces of What the loving used to be Yeah, yeah Drain Because you drain me of my energy Don't return my calls Even though I paint so many pictures of you There's no room on my walls Weave another web of lies, anaesthetize me Before you cut me deep Make a better memory from pieces of What the loving used to be (yeah) Though I never back down I can't feel my crown Never lose my head But you take my heart instead When you want my love But you won't give me your trust You can take my pain But instead, you're just a Drain me of my energy Don't return my calls Even though I paint so many pictures of you There's no room on my walls Weave another web of lies, anaesthetize me Before you cut me deep Make a better memory from pieces of What the loving used to be Because you drain me of my energy Then you don't return my calls Even though I paint so many pictures of you There's no room on my walls Weave another web of lies, anaesthetize me Before you cut me deep Make a better memory from pieces of What the loving used to be (yeah) (Yeah, yeah) won't you take my pain? (Drain) I fall into your drain (drain, I fall into your drain) Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), drain, drain, drain, drain, drain