Have A Nice Life - Sisyphus | Текст песни

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• Have A Nice Life
• Sisyphus

Stars and air find
themselves here at night
cold and dark as everything
deep and wet and secret
carried off into their ethers.

Fear is all pervasive
all around me every day
like air that stops from breathing
an anti everything fog that knows no lifting.

If something is catching in my throat
just at the edges of these moments
it must be this,
and not whatever I tell myself if it is.

Oh, what heavy nothings I know.
I know. I know. I know.
You’ve been pushing all day.

I know.