So listen brother, sometimes you're like fuck that! Why even bother, when there's nothing but Your tainted perfection, illusion and tale You're not an exception, just stuck in the jail The total abcence of joy is not a slap on the wrist If you're moving too fast you'll get hit by the fist And while grasping for air you reason with your despair, Leading to a conclution of which you're not aware Just one more day, you swear on your soul Just one more timeyou want out right now! But it's sucking you in, yeah it pulls you in like a black hole But I don't know, are you different? Just like any other day gravity will affect you, (you're no different) And you're, just not alive, you're not alive and there's nothing to it The total abcence of joy is not a slap on the wrist If you're moving too fast you'll get hit by the fist And while grasping for air you reason with your despair, Leading to a conclution of which you're not aware