Tell me how can I bring myself to compromise
With what inhales me deep just to blow me back outside
and say I'm through with you?
Preparing myself now for psylocybin to maintain
these tearing sights and sound! I'm beggin you please don't tell me that
Hell's like something close to what I
Felt like as soon as you told me what
Felt right for so long isn't what was held for me?

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Breathe with me one more time and I swear I'll ask for nothing.
These thoughts are undermining, I feel corrupt!
The life I live is worth me dying, the weight on it will surely crush it.
If I can't have this, kill me now.

Well, god came. He gave me something. It stirs within me but ends in nothing!
Standing here beg me, "Tell me one thing, how does it feel to watch me when I'm
Up to my neck in the shit thats dropped on me, bloodying the knuckles of the fist thats stopping me."
What can I say when it pulls me under? I just can't wait, inhale again.

(chorus)

Tell me how can I comply with what
Inhales me just to blow me back outside?
It breaks me but can't even look in my eye...
Erases me because its pen is dry! No!