Insects Part Two

You should've known It would come to this After all I said it before I've lost control, admit defeat Yeah I'm sure theres plenty that agree When there's simply nothing new I'm bored to tears So how aren't you? Let this be my final sin Place your bets I swear I fixed this fight But hell knows who is winning So I'll just play some sad shit Cause surely by now you'll've noticed A theme to these crappy songs I write When I'm all fucked up And can't sleep at night But It brings me some comfort To think that you know us Even if I come off better than I once was I'll try to keep things fresh And hope you don't notice I just ripped off the intro track Tired eyes Stretched for you and I I'll never fix my mind Cause I can't take back time I will never recover from this