Wake up to a new day lifes stuck in fast forward an I cant seem to press play sounds like a cliche But the time is all we got till were filling a slot as part of polt left to rot an start to be forgot Its a rough thought that iv been tought an cant forget gives reality a grip an me a reason death is just teasing cuz it's to easy Life makes me work for it but finds a way to please me still it feel sleazy just breath in an out that's what it's all about find a way to drown it out an keep moving do what you got to do to die self proven The prides only real when it feels soothing In the end there no solution But we all come to the same conclusion a pine box with a nice suit so pitter pattern