Sustenance insatiable
Hanging over my shoulder
Awaiting collapse, holding me back
I've come to far to be neutral this time
The blistering cold and gnashing of teeth embrace your failure
Masking the damage done
Slow it down
What's our itinerary
We tore it down to keep it cloudy
Let's keep these wheels turning
Running ourselves into the ground
I'll be there in the morning on the bad side of town
Embrace your failure