i've not been talking too much lately
lately i've been doing nothing
nothing at all
everyones sinking into the ground
death is all around me
clawing at my fucking feet
this whole thing makes no sense
i never know why,
i wish i could spit out a lie
i'm being honest that it makes me sick,
and i'm sick of honesty,
everyones sinking into the ground,
death is all around me
clawing at my fucking feet
this whole thing makes no sense
i never know why,
i wish i could spit out a lie.
some make the choice to leave
but others go with taking anything they need.
i've lost myself so many times over the years.
if i live too long i'm afraid i'll die.