Preoccupations
Advisor
Put in my place
I can't stand the way it tastes
Can't seem to find the brake
Before it all goes
Speeding off underwhelmed
Straight into hell

Bodies collapsing
Crestfallen, off the map
Tell me where here is
It's safe to say that
Today's gone to waste
In my own perfect personal hell

I have no strength to operate while under
This shadow of morality

The only time that I can tell
Has sliced right through our echoed footsteps
Without rеsonating
Resonating

The sunset seeps and sеparates
And I can't play back these saturated tapes

To say the least, it's bittersweet
To navigate through crow's feet canyons
Without hesitating
Hesitating
Hesitating
Hesitating
Cover it in fire
Watch it turn into ash
Put it into a box
Smash it into the rocks

Smash it into the rocks
Smash it into the rocks
Smash it into the rocks
Smash it into the rocks

Steeped in eternal optimism
The splinters are buried deep within
I don't have the goddamned mechanism
To dig them up out of my naked skin

Steeped in eternal optimism
The splinters are buried deep within
I don't have the goddamned mechanism
To dig them up out of my naked skin

Cover it in fire
Watch it turn into ash
Put it into a box
Smash it into the rocks

Smash it into the rocks
Smash it into the rocks
Smash it into the rocks
Smash it into the rocks