Letras
The days been getting harder, the nights been getting longer
Feelings so rough, I thought I was canon fodder
Idiosyncratic with my habits, like I'm high or something
Off the chronic, hypnotic flows got me fly for nothing
Man I'm swagged up, but what's the point? I don't really know
Any moment now every thing we know could blow
But hey brother, why so pessimistic?
Cause every time I see success I feel like I just missed it
Am I free? Am I alive? Can I really do anything?
No, not at all, funny joke
I'm trapped inside my mind, I can't find my way home
Now I'm stoked, hoping I might die without taking action
Didn't mean nothing then, maybe now I'll get some traction
But if not, I mean who really cares anyway?
Jobs done, all I do now is count my days
Prison sentence, forever alone with my thoughts
Any time I talk to the mirror, the door stays locked
Hurting my self to get over other pain
Looking at my past, in all the regret it's stained with
Chains, whips and everything to keep the demons down
But why should I work if I'm the one cursed with a head of their sounds?
I'll let it all out, the world needs to hear me scream
Sometimes I fall to my knees on a starry night
Looking up uneazed, what does it all really mean?
The days been getting harder, the nights been getting longer
Feelings so rough, I thought I was canon fodder
Idiosyncratic with my habits, like I'm high or something
Off the chronic, hypnotic flows got me fly for nothing
Man I'm swagged up, but what's the point? I don't really know
Any moment now every thing we know could blow