I'm waking up
Closed window blinds
I've given up counting the lines
One foot in life
One in the grave
The finish line, you die
Why am I here?
The answer's mute
It's meaningless
Shut up and shoot
Just blow your brains, your life away
There's really no point to live another day
And what you gave to me
A growing sense of true mortality
I look to the grave
And know that no one's life is ever saved
I lead myself from cradle to the grave
And what you gave to me is somethin' I regret for being free
It's not like you're ever gonna give up
It's not like you got the balls or got the brains
It's not like you're ever gonna give up...no
It's not like you