Over passing out
And still things never change
A stack of personal, character flaws
That currently remain
Pushed to the limit
Just to wait for this to break
And self indulgent to the point of
A predetermined fate
What did all of this achieve?
Auto self-destruct
And throw away the key
One more time is fine
Maybe we'll get by Bust we just figured out
That no one leaves alive
We don't know but it won't show
We said something and it's not
What we were, it was nothing
What we heard, it was nothing