| I Forgot 2 and a Half Days |
|---|
| I am here and you are here |
| But we are not really here at all |
| Chew those up, build that fort |
| The sky is a pallet painting our demise |
| Our colors are overwhelming and pouring over the sides |
| Just keep those blankets and pillows coming |
| We are fucked |
| But as long as we make it out alive, our ears will reject their babble |
| «GOD SAVE US!» |
| half of us cried |
| Cry, cry, cry, cry, why are we always faced with our addiction? |
