caffeinado poetry and prose, pre-postmortem şarkı sözleri
Under the eyes of comfort
Disquiet of the fog
The bell it tolls for no one
'Cause I'm the bell's worst judge
I'll be a man, won't change my ways forever
Don't you find it funny?
The cycle will not break
A bittersweet of nothing
Of which there's no escape
So take your pride, go somewhere that it's wanted
And you know what else?
You, too, can save yourself
For there's no home here
To truly carry that out
The wish to be bellicose
Would defend me most
From the fuckers who care
Who think I really won't
