Settling

For want of another, it's fucking gunning for you. It's ancient history but we're fucking learning from it. Don't wanna think about it. Something's wrong, I think it's settling in. But I still think about it, always wanting another. Back in a different life I used to know to some form of happiness. A lust that I've forgotten. It's settling like a freight train over, it's settling in like a bullet to the head.