(Gloom cruise
You caught me driving alone
Somewhere on the Oregon Coast
Practically coma tosed)
I haven't been excited in a while.
No, how could I feel young
Passing through storms like this?
Lived the dream, woke up tired,
And lately i have been working on the perfect lullaby
To sing to you when you die.
But I cant't finish the cursed final verse
So tale your time now.
Cause I'm in love with everything and everyone so much
That it hurts and I volunteer as the one
To pave the path for resistance and carry the burden of all the sadness, grief, stress, and malevolence.
I will harbor them all because I want you to believe there's magic left in the world.
Yo for you I will take the gloom cruise all alone
But no, despite it all, we'll make it outside as the walls cave in.
Emerge in the early morning to laugh in the face of the yawning abyss
And O, forgotten saint, what I'd give to see that spark back in you.
So I will carry your pain and watch from afar,
Quiet and stoic, I'll be there.
