Oh well...
Lyrics
Does existence get pretty tiring
Doing the same things week by week
Does your mind continue to decay
These soulless interactions aren't deep
Oh no I've hit a low
The way I cope through the back door
My memory has put a lock on what I need
Oh well I go alone
My brain represses all that hurts
And now I barely know what's going on
It's the suffering we'll go through
Everything we've loved and known too
I'll be burned or under the dirt
It's the struggle we think it's worth too
Acts up for society we'll show too
Wish I didn't need money to live
Do routines you tend to get stuck in
Make time fly before you speak
Do you and your soul have a good relationship
You need yourself more you gotta try
Oh no I've hit a low
The way I cope through the back door
My memory has put a lock on what I need.
Oh well I go alone
My brain represses all that hurts
And now I barely know what's going on
Every single day I try
To apologize to myself and I
I must be the one
Every endeavor is worth a try
But sometimes my own life is strategized
It doesn't feel worth it all
It's the suffering we'll go through
Everything we've loved and known too
I'll be burned or under the dirt
It's the struggle we think it's worth too
Acts up for society we'll show too
Wish I didn't need money to live
Writer(s): Azai Tureman
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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