This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Sink deep in the darkness of black night.
It's the catalyst for our demise.
You never lied worse than when
You said you'd be alright.
Words can't describe
This pain I feel inside
The heartbreaking fist of death
Punched through your disguise again
Where is my only friend?
Can't take another day of this.
Wrote yourself off and I had no say in it
Feeling lower than piss
If it were my way...
You'd be alive today
Have you seen my soul?
It ran away from me
With my ability to breathe.
I want to close my eyes so I never have to see
This pain eating me
I tend to live in fantasy
Where we will drift away
And be free in our black hole.
Alright!
That heartbreaking fist of death
Punched through your disguise again
Where is my only friend?
Can't take another day of this.
Wrote yourself off and I had no say in it
Feeling lower than piss
If it were my way...
You'd be alive today
Have you seen my soul?
It ran away from me
With my ability to breathe.
I want to close my eyes so I never have to see
This pain eating me
I tend to live in fantasy
Where we will drift away
And be free in our black hole.
And be free with me
Take away our misery
This change in momentum, I can wait thirty-three
Years 'till you're with me.
And we can drift away..
Like the old days
We'll stay in our black hole...
It's the catalyst for our demise.
You never lied worse than when
You said you'd be alright.
Words can't describe
This pain I feel inside
The heartbreaking fist of death
Punched through your disguise again
Where is my only friend?
Can't take another day of this.
Wrote yourself off and I had no say in it
Feeling lower than piss
If it were my way...
You'd be alive today
Have you seen my soul?
It ran away from me
With my ability to breathe.
I want to close my eyes so I never have to see
This pain eating me
I tend to live in fantasy
Where we will drift away
And be free in our black hole.
Alright!
That heartbreaking fist of death
Punched through your disguise again
Where is my only friend?
Can't take another day of this.
Wrote yourself off and I had no say in it
Feeling lower than piss
If it were my way...
You'd be alive today
Have you seen my soul?
It ran away from me
With my ability to breathe.
I want to close my eyes so I never have to see
This pain eating me
I tend to live in fantasy
Where we will drift away
And be free in our black hole.
And be free with me
Take away our misery
This change in momentum, I can wait thirty-three
Years 'till you're with me.
And we can drift away..
Like the old days
We'll stay in our black hole...
Lyrics submitted by Cringe
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