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Feat. Mark Lording of Angry Seas
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Dead weight;
How, how did I get this bad?
Face to face;
With my, mental struggles;
Endless regret;
I feel a hand on my chest;
And a voice in my head;
But it's my own, not the devils or deaths;
I'm in a state of rumination;
Still waiting for an explanation;
Where's the exit;
Get me out, I think I'm about;
To lose what's left;
Of my sanity;
Where's the door;
Fed up, fucked up;
Wasted potential;
The past is gone, don't want to get sentimental;
Fed up, fucked up, mental attrition;
Now I'm just waiting for an explanation;
Left waiting for an explanation;
Still waiting;
Where's the exit;
Get me out, I think I'm about;
To lose what's left;
Of my sanity;
Where's the door;
Fed up, fucked up;
Wasted potential;
The past is gone, don't want to get sentimental;
My whole life is in the gutter;
Motherfucker;
Feels like I was born;
Born to suffer;
Born to suffer;
Borderline;
My thoughts interrupted;
Borderline;
Existence corrupted;
Borderline;
My thoughts interrupted;
Borderline;
And I've socially fucked it, again.
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