Sometimes the night is beautiful

Some nights the day can’t come soon enough

I’m melting through my fucking skull

Pondering what’s meaningful

When we’re ripped from our normal, somewhat necessary state of absorption in life, we scream

Who am I really?

Will you remember me?

Who am I really?

Soon enough, this will all be over soon enough

This too shall pass

Just like the weather

This will all be over soon enough

Don't shrink back in fear of yourself

It's all just a fucking ride