No matter where I goYou always come alongAlways talkingLike a broken string in a songYou can’t stay awayWon’t ever take a restCan’t be satisfied untilEverythings a messWant to call the shotsGonna watch the shadows danceGonna drain the river dryIf given half a chanceGather all the spoilsTo bury in a pitIt’s not about the livingWhen you’re in the thick of itThe air is getting thinNo lungs to draw it inWide awake at 3 amMe and my dark friendNo matter where I goYou always bring a crowdPiling up like broken glassEach cut it makes you proudCelebrate the redAs it lays against the greyBleeding into secondsAs the minutes turn to daysYour entourage is squawkingWon’t stop to take a breathLike a flock of birdsCan’t hear one from the restCacophony of noiseReaches up into the skyBlotting out the sun and starsReplace them with a lieWant to call the shotsGonna watch the shadows danceGonna drain the river dryIf given half a chanceGather all the spoilsTo bury in a pitIt’s not about the livingWhen you’re in the thick of itTime to wake upTime to wake upYou’re not welcomeYou’re not my friendThe misery that’s growingThe rotting air, the sunken coldThe past that’s poison in my veinsA prison worse than any cageThe misery that’s growingThe rotting air, the sunken coldThe past that’s poison in my veinsA prison worse than any cageThe passing days forever goneThe past that can’t be undoneThis moment will decide the paceLearn the LessonLearn the Lesson goddamnit
