Lyrics

Hey, Depression I see you lurking And I don't like you none I'm gonna keep my eye on you, Mr. Serpent Come take a good look At the bottom of my boot I cleaned it just for you Decompression Please come infect me I have learned my lesson One man can only take so much Of this wandering Of Ms. Low Income's tender touch Of the faces Of all the names one head can't hold And the places I must be wicked 'Cause I can't seem to get no rest This old crow can't find a nest Hey there, Darkness Quit filling up my lonely drives With your thoughtless And your deceptive crooked lines I must walk straight and tall Believing in an end In a light that's beautiful But oh, so very hard to see When I'm stuck in a tunnel filled with "me" Yeah Hey, Deflation Come hit my head like a brick made of iron An arbitrary simile The road has changed me Made me just like the walking dead I keep talking But there's nothing left inside my head That's of value That hasn't been utterly misconstrued There ain't no substance Nothing adequately processed That's worth sharing And yet I'm sharing it with you So if you've any semblance of wisdom in your soul No doubt, you'll find You can disregard my mind Hey, Defenses Why are you on the verge of war With our senses? This lack of sleep is clouding up my mind And so I'd like to pose a question To all those who might yield to Descartes If I can't think, am I not?
Writer(s): Kevin Joseph Heider Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out