forever doesnt exist
0theres no such thing anymore as forever
and somebody else can do it better
when all that you hope for and all that you love
is all made of cardboard and isn't enough
nothing holds substance, its all an illusion
were planning our lives under one big delusion
theres nothing out there, it'll never feel right
when i lay my head down, im alone at night
go back to your houses, go dig your graves
because working and slavery are one in the same
you'll never reach the top with love in your heart
your fucked if you stop, and fucked if you start
we thicken our skin with the burdens on our backs
but emotional stability is something we will always lack
cause theres no such thing, were wired this way
to be miserable for any reason, given the right day
im tired of putting one foot in front of the other
and no man is kind enough to give to another
without expecting something back, what will you do for me
the one who lies the best can drain the most out of me
and im only here for you, and when im done throw me away
cause that is all there is too it, until my dying day
so you can turn the other cheek, think positive and hopeful
but i just think that you're a liar and the truth is hard to swallow
life isn't what you make, life is pointless and bleak
life is crawling on your knees for miles to try to get some sleep
and everything you put your heart into will always go away
and it'll hurt, and it'll sting until your old and gray
it doesn't get better, you're a bunch of fucking liars
don't sell me all your sympathies, your preaching to the choir
this is all that there is and its going down the drain
so put a bullet in that gun and point it right at my brain
put me out of my misery, im broken and lame
im a horse thats thrown a shoe, im a face without a name
i am every man who ever felt the weight shift on his back
cause im through with lying, the worlds about to crack
every man dies, and looks pathetic when he does it
the caskets just a courtesy, the worms will burrow through it
we all return to the earth, we all break down and rot
i hope my headstone doesn't say that i was something that im not
im no great man, no hero, nothing special in these veins
just a man full of sadness who cannot deal with the pain
so i write it all down, and give it pretty little rhythms
to polish up my story, to fool you into something with them
oh my pathetic little words, watch a crippled man cry
i never had a happy ending, and i never said goodbye
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