We have no future
heaven wasn't made for me
we burn ourselves to hell
as fast as it can be
i wish that i could be the king
then i'd know that i am not alone
Magnets pull on shirts
sell each other shit
sometimes i feel so worthless
sometimes i feel discarded
i wish that i was good enough
then i'd know that i am not alone
Death is a whisper
death is a priest
death is a stereo
death is tv
death is the tarot
death is a angel
death is a god, killing himself
She put the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
i'm just the ashes (3x)