The grass is all dead, but I'm choking on the weeds
Fruit decaying in the trees
Rotting branches swaying gently in the breeze
Drain me of my sanity
I can't fucking breathe
Pray for me
I can't fucking breathe
We
Are
Drowning in the lake
We
Are
Drowning in the lake
A hovering wasteland devoid of time
A cancer magnet breaking down reality
We are rotting hopelessly unaware of our nonexistence
Drain me of my sanity
I can't fucking breathe
Pray for me
I can't fucking breathe
I never made a promise I could keep
I close my eyes and pretend to sleep
We're only biding our time
Barely clinging to life
I'm fucking dying inside (I'm fucking dying inside)
Pray for me
A gaping wound
Bleeding darkness into absolution
Infecting actuality
Living a constant painless death
A collection of husking corpses
Destined to stride along in eternal ignorance
I can't fucking breathe The grass is all dead, but I'm choking on the weeds Fruit decaying in the trees Rotting branches swaying gently in the breeze Drain me of my sanity I can't fucking breathe Pray for me I can't fucking breathe We Are Drowning in the lake We Are Drowning in the lake A hovering wasteland devoid of time A cancer magnet breaking down reality We are rotting hopelessly unaware of our nonexistence Drain me of my sanity I can't fucking breathe Pray for me I can't fucking breathe I never made a promise I could keep I close my eyes and pretend to sleep We're only biding our time Barely clinging to life I'm fucking dying inside (I'm fucking dying inside) Pray for me A gaping wound Bleeding darkness into absolution Infecting actuality Living a constant painless death A collection of husking corpses Destined to stride along in eternal ignorance Explain Request ×
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