Sarcastic Sounds
Bastion
Here we go, I'm Monomoan
I'm livin in a desolate state of mind
Gonna cry - I don't know why
I'm breathin' hard - my heart is empty
I'm tryin' to build a levee
But the mold has grown old
And can't sustain all these heavy notions
And overflowin' emotions

These feelings, they come and go
And they pass me like a train
I'm to blame
For remaining the same
But I can't help it - I felt it
Your my Bastion for laughin
And I clearly see
That your holdin' my mold and
Hoping that I'll be
Something better than this

Everytime I confide
My thoughts and every action
It's a minor fraction of a redacted reaction
That dwells inside of me
It makes me blind - I want you to leave
Fall into the bottomless sea, slowly holding
And chokin'

But instead, you miseld all my
Agitations and trepidations
My paradise Bastion burning passion
Assassin combusting all my
Loose ends

Pulling me from the darkest depths
Shirt wet and full of regrets
Face down and I won't forget
The satisfaction from my Bastion