Charlotte Clarke – Call Off The Priest Lyrics

Call Off The Priest – Charlotte Clarke Lyrics

Somebody call off the priest

I'm coming back to life

Yeah can you hear my heartbeat

No need for funeral cries

This deadbeat of a man tried to bury me

Six feet under in the ground

No one hears you scream

I'm screaming, I'm screaming

Down every alley way and Backstreet Road

I screamed until I bled from my throat

The air is warm but I'm so cold

I've lived my life under falling trees

I've watched the one I love barely sees

I'm waking up out of this sleep

I'm half alive

Somebody call off the priest

Choirs of thе damned

Everybody needs to shut up

I can barely stand

But I'm giving it my bеst shot

I can't let this

Mediocre man

Take me out and take me down

Yeah I'm bitter but I'm better now

I've seen the light

I was sleeping in a casket

For most of my life

Cause you made it

A sanctuary

God I'm so fucking angry

I have lived my life under falling trees

I have watched the one I love bread in me

I am waking up out of this sleep

I'm half alive

Someboody call off the priest

This deadbeat of a man tried to bury me

I stormed out my grave with only half of me

Yeah the pulse is weak, God, it's so bittersweet

I'm reveling through all the pain and suffering

And now I'm drunk on my rage every saturday

And damn I'm spilling my guts during foreplay

Oh am I reeling or is this healing

This motherfucker had to go and ruin everything

Still catching my breath

Still sleeping in my armor

I feel like a mess

God, I feel like a toddler

Throwing fits about the feelings I conjure

You and me

It's so easy

Falling into patterns and real bad habits

Rose tinted glasses then losing my balance

And the panic attacks and loose cannon reactions

Don't say that you miss me

Don't say that you miss me

God, he's pulling me back

Into the grave of the damned

I hear a voice from my dad

It's a counter attack

Don't take him back, don't take him back

Don't take him back, don't take him back

Now I'm jolted awake

I feel the warmth of my face

I hear the church bells play

I hear the people pray

I said I'm still awake

Yeah I'm still awake

God I'm still awake

Someboody call off the priest

This deadbeat of a man tried to bury me

I stormed out my grave with only half of me

Yeah the pulse is weak, God, it's so bittersweet

I'm reveling through all the pain and suffering

And now I'm drunk on my rage every saturday

And damn I'm spilling my guts during foreplay

Oh am I reeling or is this healing

This motherfucker had to go and ruin everything