Descendants

I lie awake with a stomach ache

And the first man drowns

In the last man's tears

How many rounds of monogamy

Find me listing the glut of believers?

I myself played the lottery

Blame myself in the cold with a fever

How much guilt can you tolerate?

Count myself among liars and cheaters

Roughed up riding a tidal wave

Time is up for your favorite deceivers

Life or death hangs in instant change

Ripping the gun from the hands of the shooter

Seconds away from the end coming sooner

Saving the day when I'm seconds away from the end

No, I don't get mad retroactively

And I don't get caught in the spokes of the wheel

Kick back on the sidelines a better place

Damn sure I don't ask how they pack that arena

I once set foot out where no one would

I should pat myself on the back in the morning

But I lie awake with a stomach ache

Stuck in my ways and afraid of conforming

Stuck in my ways and afraid of conforming

Stuck in my ways and afraid of conforming

Stuck in my ways and afraid of conforming

It goes by in a rush, and there's only so much you can change

I feel numb

Descendants

End of descendants

All independent

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