The future feels like a vision test

A best guess of which one means less

Every ending is a tarot told

A copy of a copy of what's been sold

All in love are conning another, a soft pitch to buy in to each other

We're ghosts living in the past, pretending to be present with a smile as a mask

How many times to be a pattern?

Is it when you lose the count you know it's learned?

All in love are thinking of another, inventing new words to not say to each other

We're all breaking or broken, faking feelings of being genuine because

Everything's fucked, it's all inclusive

Everyone's the worst, present company included

No one cares about you or I

We make stories, we fake our lives

My arrogance frees me from belief

Of anything greater than me

All in love are eying another, finding faults to leave each other

Back up plans for future exes, backing up more for more distance

Everything's fucked, it's all inclusive

Everyone's the worst, present company included

No one cares about you or I

We make stories, we fake our lives

The future feels like a vision test

A best guess of which one means less

Everything's fucked, it's all inclusive

Everyone's the worst, present company included

There's no surprise, we catch and then we kill

I've made myself sick, no, I'm not doing well

Everything's fucked