Feb 2022 acoustic-one-take guy-with-guitar folk-punk-ish
Part 2 of 2.
Well for a while there it really seemed I’d finally escaped
But the awful sinking feeling, it came back all the same
And somewhere in the distance, in a place not far away
I feel the smoking embers of the slowly rising flame
The things I thought that I’d escaped
Have never really left me
But really It’s my own damn fault
That I will never be free
I wish that there was a way out
Of the grave that I dug for myself
I need to search for a way out
But there’s nothing that can help
Everything is changing
And I can’t just live this lie
It was a good run while it lasted,
But I have to say goodbye
@davidbreslin101 Feb 2022
Heh! Entertained by how this drops in with a dramatic tremolo chord and an "aargh, this again" before the riff kicks in. I can imagine the two halves on the same album, with a few other songs between them.