Clouded thoughts filling up my mind Laying in this bed I feel so confined Clock is ticking now and I Can’t believe the fucking time
A question wrestled day to day Why should I get up? I could not say (Then again) Why shouldn’t I? Move against the tide Come what may
A miracle This life bringing Subtleties I’m against this ease With which I make believe A feeling I won’t make right And a growing disease I am begging you, please Don’t give up on me Blegh
There is nothing There is everything There is nothing There is everything
I’m constantly pushing And dragging my feet And watching it all fall Down to the street A myth to compile And promises to keep Sisyphus says to smile And begs me to eat
A toast to self-destruction (From within or without Whether whisper or shout) Embittered by a lack of direction (Enemy to yourself Or a gauntlet through hell)
I’m losing it This life feeling Ill at ease Falling to my knees I know I need some sleep It’s cyclical to make light Of this disparate disease Every day, you’ll see, I give up on me
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