It was an anti-ageing strange creation backwards tied social tradition from birth like we'd watch our lives build our own herse emersed in what we seem to crave enslaved enraged for days in values values value your time while you bend your life around your spine so many times you break awake again the truth its fake in tune all hollowed out and blue doubt brought this about making excuses useless uses for my well intentioned blues its this place i feel comfortable broke just aint the word im looking for maybe its because im just a kid but i cant say im really certain about anything except. we where sedated too young oh we all had it coming the only questions how long we each could keep running down like a bubble of paint growing changing pace it canvased our ability to close our eyes times grime on my soul are you cold because im cold and i mean really fucking dead inseide im twisted i insisted now im going out of my mind.
