Looking for a job, got bills to pay
Catastrophizing, my anxiety on full display
End up like the homeless that I see everyday
Or worse yet, go back there, be easy prey
"There" is a house and a place that I hate so
I walk naked and confused in this great snow
It don't snow in Texas!
Use the entire lexis
I can't find a nexus
No I don't drive a Lexus
Back to the wall, who am I when it matters?
Material of worth or straight-up tatters?
I'm tired of this question, I just want fucking peace
I just want my anxiety and pain to fucking cease
Don't hit me with that crucifix I'll shove it up your ass
Don't wanna be part of your abominable mass
I'll search inside myself and try to find a deeper power
I gotta be durable, I must be in dauer
I haven't made a song in a long ass time
I'm stuck in this shitty work-work paradigm
I'll prolly never be the person that I wanna be
I'll prolly never get to do much just for me
But fuck me for thinking that I deserve that
Life ain't no restaurant so I haven't reserved that
I almost wish I couldn't want and couldn't dream
Trapped in a dark room, but searching for a beam
I guess I'll keep on grinding and burning
I guess I'll keep on churning and churning
I guess I'll keep on yearning and yearning
World keeps turning, what the fuck am I learning?
Nothing much, just try to survive.
Plans that we contrive to try and stay alive
Some dumb shit that I'm tryna archive
It's two feet deep as I try to do a dive
Verse:
Falling down, lost my way
Losing track of the day
Do I care? Do I want?
Is this apathy I flaunt?
Tired not wired
Dumb shit I’ve desired
And all it required
But nothing acquired
Fuck that, grip death
Lost boy that’s out of breath
Maybe I should start doing meth
Chaos but I’m not Seth
Could I lose my shit?
I’m here so why quit?
Will to life, fuck you.
Chain that I’m stuck to.
I wish I did not dream
Goddamn I’m outta steam
Bout to crash, but I can’t scream
Misery, yeah that’s a theme.
That’s a theme.
Yeah, that’s a theme.
Chorus: (X3)
Fuck that, grip death (X2)
Don’t want to (X4)
End Refrain:
Fuck that, grip death (X2)
Well maybe (X4)
about
2 tracks I made when I was 23.
I made both of these songs in September 2019.
I hope you're doing well. :)
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