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Reflections of what used to be |
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Invade my state of apathy |
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I need to revel in the past |
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To watch my memories collapse |
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I don't wanna know |
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I don't really give a fuck at all |
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And all I really want |
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All I really wanted I want no more |
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Perceptions changing all the time |
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Distractions grant me peace of mind |
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I want to separate the stars |
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I need to analyze the scars |
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I don't wanna go |
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I don't need to go anywhere but home |
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Too bad my home |
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As far as I know is six feet below |
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Sure, a few may think that I'm an ingrate |
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Hey you, yeah you, just fuck you! |
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Last time I checked I have noticed that |
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Death put a smile on my face |
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Surrender to this wasted charm |
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Before I scramble all the cards |
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To die for, ain't it just a game? |
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You never change and that's a shame |
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I don't wanna go |
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I don't need to fall where you all crawl |
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And all I really want |
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All I really wanted I want no more |
