Scent of tar
Sight of Tarmac
Pacific keeps at ease
Sitting high
So far from solace
Contempt and defiled to obscurity
Lack of all things good
Codeine dreams not understood
I can't stand this
Ennui, atrophy
Can't change a thing when life is
F*cking wringing my neck and
I've tried a thousand times
But addiction leaves me ruined and routed
Ignore the truth
"Sleep it off you'll be cool"
Let apathy and somnolence overcome
Ennui consume me