Did things ever matter
She asks what's the matter
"Yea, sure" I said to her
I need a drink of water
My mouth is dry
And I wanna die
Living second by second
I'm living too high
Falling into my own
Self-aware anxious bones
About to puke, about to puke stones
I'm going down croaking
Croaking
Walking in circles
Reciting mysticals
Sick of feeling pickled
Wet and sour receptacle
I've lost all sense of time
I might die tonight
Slowly eaten by enzymes
I'm gonna die high
Falling into my own
Self-aware anxious bones
About to puke, about to puke stones
I'm going down croaking
Croaking
I have awakened
Shake the walls
I have mistaken
Fall to a crawl
Into the vacant
Coffin enthralled
I have awakened
Damn it all
I have mistaken
Fall to a crawl
Into the vacant
Coffin enthralled
Into the vacant
Coffin enthralled
Into the vacant
Coffin enthralled
Into the vacant
Coffin enthralled