
I’m chained to the needle, a ghost in my own skin,
Every withdrawal sears deep, a torment I can’t win.
My body shudders with a cold, relentless ache,
Lost in a cycle of poison, every moment feels fake.
Chorus
Fleeting relief in the darkness of the night,
A brief, bitter high before the pain takes flight.
Each dose a temporary shelter from the storm inside,
But the void always returns—there’s no place left to hide.
Verse 2
The moment I consume, a fire floods my veins,
A deceptive warmth that dulls the ever-raging pain.
But as the rush fades, the withdrawal claws back in,
Leaving me raw and broken, drowning deep in sin.
Chorus
Fleeting relief in the darkness of the night,
A brief, bitter high before the pain takes flight.
Each dose a temporary shelter from the storm inside,
But the void always returns—there’s no place left to hide.
Bridge
There’s no dawn on my horizon, no light to guide me home,
Just endless nights of torment where I’m forever alone.
I feel every shiver, every scar that time can’t mend—
In this relentless descent, I’ve long lost the will to end.
Chorus
Fleeting relief in the darkness of the night,
A brief, bitter high before the pain takes flight.
Each dose a temporary shelter from the storm inside,
But the void always returns—there’s no place left to hide.
to hide
(outro)
when you find me down, leave me on the ground
just tell my parents and tell them it's over
no need to put a name on my grave
let the earth and the worms eat my shame
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