One more just passed me by. I'm running out of fake interest in everybody doing shit. I think about ten months ago when I was drinking in Seattle about
for I feel, as fallen pain scold myself with useless blame drag the blade across my lips purge the lie, release my fist as far as I as one have come
Never be a brick inside your wall fuck that I'd rather see it fall I'm not stayin' silent like the rest it's time for me to get this off my chest I yell