Miscreants

Too much time to live on I feel as though this is an act Amount to nothing perhaps It must be the end I saw now Sickening majority when I think of everyone I've met It's hard to not wish to be gone Too many lives, too many times to waste away But no one told us how Nobody taught me how to run Walking from it all Nobody taught me how to live You're always looking down Nobody told me how to run I guess it's hard to live Knowing there's nowhere else to go Another torn explanation of Details I don't care about Dripping away Dripping stagnation on your face again Just drag your feet in the ground Cause there's no safe way Without falling down Nobody taught me how to run Wish you were gone and dead Nobody taught me how to live I guess it's just something else Nobody taught me how to run Walking on two feet now... Nobody taught me how Pass it away, pass it on Pass away another day again To say it wasn't a waste But you know it was Wake up again knowing There's nothing Nothing new, nothing left to live But heard it before You should have changed something But now it's too late You know it's wrong Nobody taught you how to live I guess it's something else now Nobody taught you how to run Knowing there's something else Nobody taught you how to run You know there's something else Tell me there's a reason too