| I don’t know how it happened but something came over me
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| Separate what I have to do from where I want to be
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| Backed up against the wall
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| I do it to myself
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| Always wanting more even when I get it
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| So I beg and plead for the unattainable
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| Once I have it, I lose interest just as fast
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| Fuck this anyway
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| Do I have to learn to live craving more than I’m given?
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| Fuck it all anyway
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| I will never be appeased
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| I don’t know what’s wrong with me
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| I will never be appeased
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| Panic in a post-apocalyptic state of mind
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| Manic mending severed satisfaction all the time
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| I always think there’s more to find
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| One day I’m a wreck the next I’m fine
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| Fuck this anyway
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| Do I have to learn to live craving more than I’m given?
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| (Not enough!)
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| Fuck it all anyway
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| I will never be appeased
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| I don’t how it happened but something came over me
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| Separate what I have to do from where I want to be
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| Can’t get away from this space
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| Can’t rip away, I’m displaced
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| Displaced
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| Once again, was it meant?
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| Everything feels different
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| Never sure, does it last?
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| Everything goes too fast
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| In the back of my head I become embedded long before I know
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| Should I want to be around you and the rollercoaster virtues?
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| I don’t want to know what you do, when I’m gone
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| 'Cause I’m gone… |