Bring Me The Horizon Nihilist Blues Lyrics
nihilist blues by Bring Me The Horizon
(feat. Grimes)
[Verse 1: Oli Sykes]
I've been climbing up the walls
To escape the sinking feeling
But I can't hide from the nihilist at my door
Buried in the basement floor
Didn't know what I had planted
It blossomed with all the heart of a cold war
[Pre-Chorus: Oli Sykes]
I'm a spirit in a tomb
Won't somebody raise the roof
I'm going white, I'm going black, I'm going blue
Do you mind if I'm exhumed
I'm the ashes in the plume
Always watching over doom
I'm peaking out, I'm burning up, I'm shooting through
I can't get out 'cause now I know that this
Paradise is in my soul
And I'm terrified so I can't get out
Please don't follow
I'm lost in a labyrinth
We are lost in a labyrinth
You were in my dream last night
But your face was someone else's
A twitch in my spine, the features disorder
Isolation neophyte
Too afraid to taste your conscience
Wonder on blind
Like a lamb to the slaughter
I crawl to the landing
Isolated in the
Isolation feels so warm
You mouthed something silently
It's so warm
But such a waste
[Grimes]
(I always knew) This is gonna end in tears
Didn't think your wrists will keep a souvenier
And I thought that I had heard it all
Till I heard your lover screaming down the phone
[Verse 1: Oli Sykes]
I've been climbing up the walls
To escape the sinking feeling
But I can't hide from the nihilist at my door
Buried in the basement floor
Didn't know what I had planted
It blossomed with all the heart of a cold war
[Pre-Chorus: Oli Sykes]
I'm a spirit in a tomb
Won't somebody raise the roof
I'm going white, I'm going black, I'm going blue
Do you mind if I'm exhumed
I'm the ashes in the plume
Always watching over doom
I'm peaking out, I'm burning up, I'm shooting through
I can't get out 'cause now I know that this
Paradise is in my soul
And I'm terrified so I can't get out
Please don't follow
I'm lost in a labyrinth
We are lost in a labyrinth
You were in my dream last night
But your face was someone else's
A twitch in my spine, the features disorder
Isolation neophyte
Too afraid to taste your conscience
Wonder on blind
Like a lamb to the slaughter
I crawl to the landing
Isolated in the
Isolation feels so warm
You mouthed something silently
It's so warm
But such a waste
[Grimes]
(I always knew) This is gonna end in tears
Didn't think your wrists will keep a souvenier
And I thought that I had heard it all
Till I heard your lover screaming down the phone