So I'm back to the routine
No wonder I've been here before
My body's giving me signs
It's more than just a metaphor
Time to dress to kill
It's another vengeance on myself
Battle lines dusted off
They've always been there
Take lessons
Raise hell
Light fires
Burn well
No poses
No rules
Never be scared
Be the proof
Make money
No friends
Love yourself
As much as you can
Live by the code
Play by the book
Learn the hook
Then throw it out for good
The black mass of unsureness
Filling space, just like our hearts
The satisfying thought
Of Earth being burned up by the Sun
Riffs echo like souvenirs
Comforting the narrative self
There's no one truth
Just the one you create yourself
Take lessons
Raise hell
Light fires
Burn well
No poses
No rules
Never be scared
Be the proof
F*ck money
Make friends
Leave behind
Everything you hold dear
Live by the code
Play by the book
Learn the hook
Then throw it out for good
Life's a blast, that doesn't last
We don't own shit, but we owe ourselves
Life's a blast, that doesn't last
We don't own shit, but we owe ourselves