Make yourself comfortable as the channel surfing corpses pick your brains,
Apart,
Sweating blood and tears,
Catching your death picking up the torch were you left off,
I’m going in the house watch the drama unfold outside it just,
Escalates, It Escalates, It Escalates,
I remember under the covers we talked about the end of the world,
You said it would definitely all end in tears,
As we didn’t stand a cat in hells chance,
We might as well just crawl right back under the rock that we came from,
Finally the penny has dropped and it hits like a ton of bricks,
You’ll be the death me,
You came to the same conclusion,
The weight on our shoulders pushed the sand between our toes again,
The books, the text and the clever lines that we ponder our lives,
Upon in the end means nothing,
You’ll be the death me,
You came to the same conclusion,
That’s there is defiantly something going, that we just can’t quite put our fingers on.
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