and here?s everyone to blame but me
Everyone points
We all have all our selfish points
A broken machine
Used to puke up something good when we fed it
and I?m sure I?ll miss it
Not so sure I?ll ever see you
Five years desensitized
You?re my inspiration
Ten thousand silent miles to hell
Four well drinks, I am well
Six months in hiatus
A lifetime too short to save us
Never wanted to be famous
A good day to die off shameless
So fuck longevity
when there is no use in searching for a noose
Hanging on to abuse
sick of hanging around and waiting
Cause it?s bad scene
and there?s everyone to blame but me
Everyone points
We all have our selfish points
A broken machine
Used to puke up someting good when we fed it
I?m against it
Bad scene