Same old lungs breathing nothing while my legs give up
Embracing all my bad luck
Maybe I'll fade into the afternoon
Forget me not, forget me soon
I keep a halo balanced on my head
I pray with hands I use to bury the dead
And it hurts to know I'm trying my best
While I'm staring into the end
Is this as good as it gets?
How much more time should be spent?
Maybe these days won't last
(Maybe my bones will turn black)
Cold stare to the ceiling and back
(I heard you whisper)
And it hurts to know I'm trying my best
While I'm staring into the end
Is this as good as it gets?
Same old lungs breathing nothing
Legs give up and I feel nothing
Same old songs that meant something
They meant something
(Maybe these days won't last)
And it hurts to know I'm trying my best
(Cold stare to the ceiling and back)
While I'm staring into the end
(Maybe these days won't last)
And it hurts to know I'm trying my best
(Cold stare to the ceiling and back)
Is this as good as it gets?
(I heard you whisper)