I’m obliged to the grave
I’ll be fine with a break
With divine renegades
By my side, i will stay
And devise & display
Crystallized interface
Watch the lies all decay
To your cries & dismay

But if you thought it, you should’ve just fucking said so
Living in squalor, let’s medicate till my death so
Given the thought of my problems gives me the stress though
Abra cadabra, it disappeared like presto
Put to the test, i bled red in the meadows
Nevertheless, i struck a deal with the devil
And in the end, i saved more than a gecko
Guess it depends on whether or not i’m blessed though
But since my friendships a semblance of something special
I’m held on a thread from coats that hold up my dress code
Pressure preys, while i’m cultivating new death notes

Yeah
Uh
Will this shit ever be good enough ?
Will i just ever be good enough?
Don’t think i’ll ever be good enough ?
I’ve just been looking rough
Giving up until my grave
Everyday is the same
Everyday is the same
Everyday is the same (x2)
Heard the truth, but it’s never to be told
In the terrace, i left my wish all alone
And it perished while benefitting no hope
On a bed of depression & several woes

Oppressed & secular skeletons
Scrape the ledge till birds elevate
While the temperature develops
Shade with hellish grim
Could tell i’m a sure shell of a man
Tamper with spells & swim
In relics that envelop all of my lack of intelligence

Yeah
Uh
Will this shit ever be good enough ?
Will i just ever be good enough?
Don’t think i’ll ever be good enough ?
I’ve just been looking rough
Giving up until my grave
Everyday is the same
Everyday is the same
Everyday is the same