The sun is gone

Somewhere I ain't even been before

And the space is void, but I don't feel paranoid

It's a good sign

Walk away from shore

Sure it feels good to be alone

But it feels better to have friends that I can't afford

Stuck in real time

Keep having dreams of my father

And the shit that I didn't have

Id showed me what I needed, till I get me a fifth

Healthy dose of rehab

(Not again)

IOP taught me how to breathe

I was stuck dry-drowning off the CPAP

Stuck in the circles I was closed in

Freed by the center of the Venn diagram

(Common enemy)

Still reminiscing about the problems that I ran away from

Lament for the pieces, when I had crumbs

It hurt more when you realize that you can't run

(Thought I was better for it)

But I still got problems, and I can't ignore it

Maybe it's me

Feeling more comfy in a thick haze of weed

And I gotta keep running till I gain a little speed

(Just keep swimming)

Stuck in cryo but that demon still speaks to me

And I can't even wake up from my memories

It's been five whole centuries, and I'm still the same

(Fuck)

And I'm the only one to blame

The triggers gone, but I still feel the pain

I hold the power, but still cower at the sound of your name

(What do I do?)

The sun is gone

Somewhere I ain't even been before

And the space is void, but I don't feel paranoid

It's a good sign (it's a good sign)

Walk away from shore

Sure it feels good to be alone

But it feels better to have friends that I can't afford

Stuck in real time (stuck in real time)

My close friend's a distant memory

Solid as a fleeting thought

In remembrance

Heaven sent me some piece of mind

More like a kennel or a loony bin

Psyche bout as strong as a house of cards

Caving in around me and I see the stars

Circling, all I attract are sharks

(You was bound to get torn apart)

Killer whales and talking heads

Psycho killers and dying friends

Fake they love you with the time they spend

Around the hole that they left you in

(I'm not a victim)

I'm not a victim I'm a corpse that knows the truth

Churchgoers and junkies loot

Lepers, liars, thieves in crews

We all the same under this coffins roof

(What's your drug of choice?)

Roofies, doobies, uppers, downers

Dead alive, disillusioned cowards

Killers craving real power

Peel your flesh, then sell you flowers

Fuck it all, we get devoured

(Indefinitely)

Ouroboros clear the air

We making room for some new tail

Like how far we gon' get

Joggin in the same shit

My uncle fucked around and died in

(Damn)

The sun is gone

Somewhere I ain't even been before

And the space is void, but I don't feel paranoid

It's a good sign (it's a good sign)

Walk away from shore

Sure it feels good to be alone

But it feels better to have friends that I can't afford

Stuck in real time (stuck in real time)

I hope there's a way out

If there is one, I'll find it

Sitting and waiting for something to happen is just as rewarding as when it does

Experiencing the rawness of mortality sculpts believers of us all

Watching a cloud grow to clusters of bounty, extinguishing the oppressive heat

The comings of every day makes the day worth had