Feed On Me

Stadium rock sized ballad, written and recorded inn 2025, digitally released 17.10.2025. When your head is in the clouds Your feet on shifting sands Your long cherished dreams Lie in pieces in your hands And you can't find the flow To where you want to be I want you to know That you can feed on me I will be there I'll be your friend I'll heal your hurt Make do and mend Your broken heart Your weary soul Don't fall apart I'll make you whole When ambition turns to rust Hope and heart corrode A handful of dust Becomes a heavy load When your exit strategy Takes you to a dead-end street You can feed on me I'll make you complete Your open wounds I'll stitch and seal Your childhood dreams I will fulfil This veil of tears This reverie Will disappear You can feed on me Crushed by the weight of your own mythology Trying to find a state of mind to set your body free I will be there Through to the end I'll heal your hurt Make do and mend Your aching heart Your breaking soul Don't fall apart I will make you whole