We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Not Anyone

from Punctual by Misertus

/

lyrics

Serpent's surprise of the darkness getting thin
I suddenly want more
Sun singing desire of a common festival

I hold my head up to the eternal sky, and let it rain on me
So respectable in it's ministry

An open fold in this crease that takes the gold
A solemn thief in me, suffering in irony
So hideous, and I find that it won't sit and stare

Sometimes I think of red, and the colour turns me blue
Messages of hope and joy are better left unsaid
Making plans I thrived for them, to end up disposed again
Serving morality and a conscience torn instead

Watching as it seems, the lights seem to pass right over me
Never getting what I'd like in a world that's free
Just morose common decency

Summer wrote the cautious role that was spent, I'm descending
Into the youth of my time I wasted imagining
Wherever it's using the pen, or hearing thoughts in my head
I was told that it's a disease, and it could go as it pleased

Of this shrine I made sending seconds to myself
I'm still eroding

Still as I wake from the end, I'll lose my touch for the karmic mend
I'm leaving it just as decorations for a future that's yet untold
So far the life that was secondary is still knocking on the door
And I'm left there wanting more - all this pride and joy for someone who's not anyone

credits

from Punctual, released August 11, 2021

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Misertus Macclesfield, UK

contact / help

Contact Misertus

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Misertus, you may also like: