Look at us now, we're fucked.
And now the end is here!
There's no more pills to shallow
The bitter taste I feel, won't lead me to tomorrow
Look at us now, we're fucked.
And now the end is here!
There's no more pills to shallow
The bitter taste I feel, won't lead me to tomorrow
There's forces working in our heads but we don't understand them,
I need a map to find my way out all the time,
Theres curses lurking in our heads but we don't want to find them,
We need to come back down and face what we've become.
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?