Special Life from Elan Vital by Sadkin

In the middle of the pouring rain
I have stood here for the last five days
Kept me out of time, to the depths again
So much has been washed away
But your bitter mouth, it’s your poisonous tongue
Leaving such a terrible taste on so many minds.
You’re unraveling now even as you tighten you gaze

There is so much pain/ (There’s so many lives)
Yet your heaven surrounds you
We all have our day
But it don’t mean a damn thing

I’m sure that your special life makes ours somehow weaker than yours
I’ve known that your special life shines on, on and on to forever

In the wake of all the failing I rise
Run the gauntlet, daring out to the light
Simply tell me I should be ignored
Simply stated: that I can't have what's yours
With all those severed lines, torn so shamelessly
It’s a wonder that you're standing so tall
Oh, your bitter mouth and your poisonous tongue
It's the way in which the tyrants will fall

• Alternative
• art rock
• new wave
• sophistipop
• synthpop
• synthwave
• Duluth