Ourselves Among Others - "War Inside" (Official Music Video) | BVTV Music

Introducing: Ourselves Among Others from Central Valley, CA. Watch the official music video for the band’s brand new single “War Inside” exclusively on BVTV Music! Stream “War Inside” now at: https://linktr.ee/ourselvesamongothers Written by: Ourselves Among Others Produced, Engineered & Co-written by: Nick Miller Mixed & Mastered by: Aaron Pauley Filmed & Edited by: Ourselves Among Others Check out more from Ourselves Among Others at: https://linktr.ee/ourselvesamongothers Want to be featured on BVTV Music? Email us at: [email protected] Follow BVTV Music at: YOUTUBE:    / bvtv   TWITTER:   / bvtv   FACEBOOK:   / bvtvmusic   INSTAGRAM:   / bvtvmusic   Lyrics: I have this vague sense of dread I have to remind myself it’s all in my head The ringing in my ears grow so loud Without your voice to drown out the sound Feels like the walls are closing in Every breath is wearing thin Trapped beneath my skin Fear, it settles in I’m at war with my head And I’m never gunna win Like I’m running from my past Refusing to give in How longs this gunna last Before I turn to ash It feels like I’m living on borrowed time One foot in the grave the other left behind Nights are heavy and the silence bites Thought like razors in the dead of night The mirror cracks I lose control A broken frame can’t hold a soul Need to clear out and start again I’m at war with my head And I’m never gunna win Like I’m running from my past Refusing to give in How longs this gunna last Before I turn to ash It feels like I’m living on borrowed time One breath away from the end of the line End of the line Every step I take I feel the weight of memories I can’t erase Tied to the voices I can’t escape Is this my fate Is this too late I’m at war with my head And I’m never gunna win Like I’m running from my past Refusing to give in How longs this gunna last Before I turn to ash It feels like I’m living on borrowed time I’m at war with my head And I’m never gunna win Like I’m running from my past Refusing to give in How longs this gunna last Before I turn to ash It feels like I’m living on borrowed time One breath away from the end of the line