Old Husks

Album cover art for "Old Husks" by Dikembe

Dikembe - Rock, Grunge

Old Husks

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Duration: 3:40

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[Chorus 1] I honestly can't say a single nice thing Or much of anything for all of these insects And their empires Holding old husks [Verse 1] But I can say I don't miss the days Of being a pawn or a martyr in somebody's imperfect game When the shows I take Mean more than the points I make Like how I say things that the earth shouldn't take How I'm screaming out Like all the time In hopes that these hang-ups will somehow unwind When these terrible scenarios seem like all I know So I'll pack up some feelings to take to the grave [Chorus 2] And I honestly can't say a single nice thing Or much of anything for all of these insects And their empires Holding old husks only for themselves Only for themselves A little insight into hell A little comfort for our shells And we stay cause it's safe there [Verse 2] I admit I'm content With this feeling of constant Relapsing, reviving, then lying in wait When the unhinged start of all these things I pull apart Replace them with magic until it's just not the same A chorus line, set to off-half-time Piece of the puzzle not quite set in frame Then it creeps in like a soft wind And I feel it all over like old, chipping paint [Bridge] But the real world is compelled to spin I wish that I could have felt anything since [Outro] So fuck all these insects and their empires Holding old husks only for themselves Only for themselves Only for themselves Only for themselves Only for themselves

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  • Dikembe