A year is lost for every year born
Where have I felt like this before?
It makes no sense that two plus two is four
Cause it feels at least five or more
Call me Job cause I've got a job to do
Lost it all, so what, I've got nothin left to lose
Say no time, no that's a lie, no
Depends what you prioritize
My life will not be tied to the outlet of my insides
Stop compromisin how are you not realizin
You're overanalyzin why you're dead inside and sleep deprived all the damn time
Like just admit it - this self hatred's a drug with no given prescription
And you're addicted, masochistic, realistic, it's sadistic and the reason no one's
Here, here is no one wants to
Hear, hear this "I wanna disappear," lyric you feel the need to have wrote (damn bro)
Don't care what goes on in the world all around me cause I live in my own
When my skin is broke I don't know till my blood volume runs low
I like to be alone, cause that's the only time I feel at home
And now my home just got sold, God I feel old
It doesn't get more comfortable no matter what I'm told
I've been seeking comfort in being lost
You're only one may someday become just a what once was
But you need at least one song to make the stylus play along
So when the chorus comes on I'll sing till it's
Gone
Corrupted hard drives fill up boxes in my closet
Never backed up, ruff luck, lost love, so what
That's another song hope you'll hear it before long
But that's another song hope you'll hear it before it's Gone
Corrupted hard drives fill up boxes in my closet
Never backed up, ruff luck, lost love, so what
That's another song hope you'll hear it before long
Yeah, that's another song hope I can make before it's - GONE
Why'd it have to die?
Why didn't I save a drive?
Pictures of the sky but not the reason I'm alive!
I forgot well no surprise
The truth is never shy
Could work a nine to five but forget what makes me fly high
But you need at least one song to make the stylus play along
So when the chorus comes on I'll sing till-
But you need at least one song to make the stylus play along
So when the chorus comes on I'll sing until it's Gone
(Never a time to say goodbye)
A year is lost for every year born
Where have I felt like this before!
It makes no sense that two plus two is four
Cause it feels at least five or more
A year is lost for every year born
Where have I felt like this before
But for every year lost another year's born
It's all in perspective down to its core