Numbers and patterns all become the end to me this is just the appropriate missile for me life looms on the horizon and the genius slips away demotivates regurgitates
I'm stumbling through a graveyard throwing bottles at all the graves that I hate at least
I'm acting my fucking age displacement test

I'm way the fuck over here it's warm here warm like static I'm an endangered species its all closing in on me life looms larger than I was ever led to believe and
I'm dicontent enough to go see if I bleed I'll use my fear as a boiling point you wave it in my face

I won't be overcome I won't let myself go numb I'm getting splattered against
the fucking wall but I refuse to let the stain blend in my heart will live forever condemned to let the dream die but I won't buy into this nursing home nightmare it's like counting to forever I won't be overcome I won't let myself go numb.