stagnant lives
all kept in place
by those who say
9-5 makes them stronger
they say the same shit everyday
they don't even know their names
forgotten in false promises of reaching so much
more
Feeling for a spot taking all I've got
Reach out in despair grabbing into air
You took it all too far
And all this leaving scars
Looking in my hands my piece isn't fair
Nothing ever is I no longer car
miss integrity your face is turning red again now
something no one needs to see
so if you follow through with your intertions
all your fretting can all get washed away
right before your eyes
don't rea
today i felt the weight compelling
not the first it's not the best i've been
no thoughts come out worth saying
self tension has limited
what am i committing myself to
resistance is going no where
take this down and make sure that
you remember that what you think
what appears is not always the case
still you're talking shit all for no reason
you try competing with the words i speak
i feel the t
Suddenly, another weak breath, endless to ways to
reenact the conflict within yours tmpers flare
they seem to go unnoticed for the last time hold
on tight sorry crossed my mind fearless it always
seem so s
what didn't kill me
left me cold enough to live this lie
now i drift desensitized reality has
had it's way with this time
confidence now lost in comfort
of familiar habits
i know it's destructi
you don't know me
you just sit the stunt
you've seen all before
still you don't say a thing
the left out with no doubt
your pocket away
you've seen all before still you don't say a thing
seen
so i find my way home again
the streets all mine another night
of searching for a truth
in our lies wasting precious time
forcing impossible of convincing myself
it'll work out tomorrow
try to
my girl sits so close
i squeal my tires just for show
and cruise the strip until the red rooster is
closed
get some offsales to go fuck shit up
hey, don't you even try to look at me
hey goof, what did
eighteen years old, did what you're told
you've gone on with all your parents wishes
fancy degree thought that was the key
but now you're stuck washing dishes
it's still so distant from you
the life t
forcing wasn't meant
you'll break the menace that holds
why the strain
why the stall for no reason
landing on the steep
the flat is where you scorn
buckling, steadu breathing
weed your though
