I shoulda been dead like 17 times It seems like it
I got a lump in my throat And a heavy chest
Oh god I feel like shit
Another day wasted stuck inside My fragile mind
Picking at my bones with a rusty knife All the fucking time but
I'll be alright I'll be just fine
If I can manage to get over this Everyday apocalypse
Running from the radiation I can't find no shelter
Never been afraid to dissapoint Used to pray, but whats the point
I lost my faith, at 21 Can't feel the rays, from a blackened sun
Yeah I got a little older man I feel so pessimistic My minds fucking with me Im just waiting for the next trick
Never thought I'd hate myself but lets get realistic I won't ever change til I can muster up ambition
To be something different Than who I am now
One day I'll make it to the top And finally see through the clouds
But until then, this building I'm in is a wreck It tips and it crumbles til there's not much left but
I'll be alright I'll be just fine
If I can manage to get over this Everyday apocalypse
Running from the radiation I can't find no shelter
I'll manage to get over this Everyday apocalypse
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