Sick of life
Don’t know what this is
Feels like fire on a knife
Geez how’d I get here
God why do I care
When all is mere
And all is snare
Fuck this shit
I’ll say what I’ll say
You’ll hear what you’ll hear
Because blood isn’t thick
And the stars don’t stick
While the moon falls down
On this evil heaven we call earth
I'll be here and ponder
how being alive is a wonder