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    This will forever be an apology
    'Cause I know somehow, it will set me free
    I can't hold onto the self-abuse
    It's not your fault I missed my chance to bloom

    Everything fades away
    We'll all meet the same fate
    Even if you grow old or die alone
    What difference will it make?
    I'm obsolete, (I'm obsolete) so easy to replace
    I won't deserve a chance at happiness living this way

    Just another line about the better days
    Finding peace in what you had
    I tell myself one day I'll reminisce and say
    Things really weren't so bad
    But I still can't seem to let go
    So I'm the only one to blame for my bleak view on life
    Left all alone in the mundane
    But I know you know what it feels like, kid
    You once loved so much, but hate yourself for what you did
    So I'll cry for help to find myself in everyone else
    That's not the person you thought you'd be

    Everything fades away
    We'll all meet the same fate
    Even if you grow old or die alone
    What difference will it make?
    I'm obsolete, (I'm obsolete) so easy to replace
    I won't deserve a chance at happiness living this way

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    It's constant heartache
    To face the world, time after time
    When you only have so much of it
    I feel my life just slip by
    Is this all even real?
    Is there something more to this?
    All those moments we'll miss
    When we're knocked back into the abyss

    Would someone just give me a purpose to have?
    'Cause my past can't be the best thing that ever happened to me
    This sadness just won't stop defining me
    I lost my chance to leave to a promised land, to feel whole again

    [Bill Nye]
    I think about mortality continually
    I won't say constantly, but everyday
    And so watching ourselves die is to me
    Overwhelming evidence that there is no life after death
    And the troubling, troubling consequence of this is
    You don't have to be perfect, you just have to be good enough

    Well there's nothing left to see
    But an empty, worthless shell of a man
    And that's nothing to be proud of
    I'll never know who I am

    And with all those late-night thoughts
    Knowing in the back of my head, I'll never see you again
    And you know the older that I get
    The more surprised I'll be I haven't ended it all yet

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