Monday through Sunday, twenty four hours a day,
Every single moment I bring myself great shame.
Stupidity and ignorance run me amok,
Seriously, when will I get out of this rut?
Ergo, and whenceforth, and verily and what not,
Dropping these words to cover up myself.
Underneath it all, I'm a f*** up at heart,
Pushing my heart until it all falls apart.
After countless victims and after countless lies,
Giving up seems like it's worth a try.
A beat in the darkness, and a thought comes to mind,
I can't believe it's taken all this time.
No shower will be enough to wash away this shame.
Monday through Sunday, twenty four hours a day,
Every single moment I bring myself great shame.
Stupidity and ignorance run me amok,
Seriously, when will I get out of this rut?
Ergo, and whenceforth, and verily and what not,
Dropping these words to cover up myself.
Underneath it all, I'm a f*** up at heart,
Pushing my heart until it all falls apart.
After countless victims and after countless lies,
Giving up seems like it's worth a try.
A beat in the darkness, and a thought comes to mind,
I can't believe it's taken all this time.
No shower will be enough to wash away this shame.