For the longest time I was obsessed with the idea of utopias, I wanted everyone to be happy. Then I realized that not everyone is made happy by the same things and then I was like: What kind of world do we live in? Then I was like, Fuck that, what kinds of wolds to we inhabit? This fucked up wold makes us multiply, my eyelids got holes that won't cover my eyes. You gotta stick to the facts maam, fuck that. I aint a girl, except when I am. No fact are real and that kill me inside. Im just 26, I got my whole life to die. We're all gunna die And it fuckin' kills me inside
Do you remember, The hallow sounds of sinking ships? The promise of no future The taste it tempts it wets my lips. Do you remember, that time you told me we would die? You promised me no future, and now i know that was a lie
No matter what they say, this stone wont burn away but slow changes in our hearts, thats how it really starts
Then you said that I don't think so but I know, I know