Feeling like I might might drift drift off into a new dimension Jack in the motherfucking box I got quarter pounder distention Too many made up characters vying for my attention I’m cold and I’m lonely, just floating toward the light Think that I might get a kick out of life if life was more like a sitcom Lies I’ve been fed by some bitch exec, boy that’s what I bit on So tired, all I wanna do’s just find something to sit on Don’t tell me I’m melting please help me unh uh wait a minute So so soporific I’m in the midst of apathy, see Sensing next to nothing but that’s the point exactly Suppose I better do what my toes have asked of me People waving, blind to what I’m facing
Watch as I spin these blades Let my mind just fly Sun burning on my face Time to say goodbye So much I’ll never know No, I don’t want an answer, answer If you need to be questioning me I’m separate see, so you can ask her
It takes a dozen hits just to numb out half my pain My father looks down on me and says what a crying shame Incompetently navigating treacherous terrain Sleep or stay awake well it’s really all the same Popping a handful of xanax just to just to just to manage Filling my head with feelies til my brain it turns to cabbage Mapping up out my fate with a random collection of mad libs Aiming for slightly below average Sinking slowly, getting sleepy Living mostly cause it’s easy Sticking closely to the line Looking happy, feeling breezy Walking past now do you see me It’s getting better all the time
Watch as I spin these blades Let my mind just fly Sun burning on my face Time to say goodbye So much I’ll never know No, I don’t want an answer, answer If you need to be questioning me I’m separate see, so you can ask her
Wasting everything, all my vigor and my youth Diluting the confusion I am choosing what is truth I’ve got no use for future plans, used to care but now I don’t Do almost anything I can to hide the fact I’ll die alone Not worried about my taxes, not giving a flying fuck Not worried about my ashes, that one day will turn to dust Not thinking that I should listen, just wanna be feeling great Doesn’t matter what’s the prison rest assured I will escapeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
