Lyrics Rotten Thoughts - Withered Bones

Rotten Thoughts

Today you’ve only thought of 15 ways to die
And that’s less than yesterday
So you must be feeling alright
You’ve gotten out of bed each day
And even put on clothes
But people have been asking
Like I’m the only one who knows
Your friends are wondering where you’ve been
A prisoner of war;
thinking bout the end?
I don’t ever want to be a slave
To the pursuit of happiness
Cause if I was
My intentions would be disingenuous
I don’t ever want to feel the way
That I did today
Your friends are wondering where you’ve been
A prisoner of war;
are you stuck inside your head?
Have you been thinking?
You need to stop thinking
Loathing has planted a seed in me
And I’ve been thinking, I’m on the brink of something ugly
On and on the promises we make
Will all become the promises we break
On and on the promises that I make
(On and on the promises that we make,)
Will all become the lies that I believe
(Will all become the lies that we believe.)