1. |
Everything is Okay
03:49
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This song has no chorus
This song has no place
This song has no structure
Its just a disgrace
Your books filled with letters
Extracurricular grief
It is who you are
Its not what you eat
It doesn't matter
Who's wrong or right
You're screaming for nothing
Discouraging sight
You're blind
Yet you're smirking
Scoffing at fools
You're covered in vomit
Blood sweat and drool
I wish I was lying
I wish you could tell
It's not getting better
I'll see you in hell.
We do not have a chorus
We have no safe space
We clamour for structure
We are a god damn disgrace
So write a song about it.
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2. |
Paralysis(not in vain)
02:57
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Your heads a choir, and I can hear your body trembling.
I will pour the chemicals and you can spit them out
Biting down on cylinders,
The static in vision
The things i cant diagnose
Dont tell me,
you cant breath
hold my gaze
Connect the dots like sentinels
and hope for lack of doubt
punish my empathy
the static in vision
the things I cant diagnose
you dont know what Ive been trying to say
Ive grown cold from holding your head all the way
we'll try and ignore all the myths,
and rumors of broken teeth,
I still remember the way,
you said all those words to me
If there are, things you were trying to say,
Ill hold my
ear from the ground all the way
And I hold on
yes I hold on
If worms they crawl and bite out my eyes I still will want you to call,
If my brains paralyzed I still promise
Its not at all your fault.
Your heads a choir and I can hear your body trembling
Connect the dots like sentinels and hope for lack of doubt
punish my empathy
the static in vision, the things I cant diagnose
the static in vision
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