A change is in order
A static cesspool of garbage
Never waxing, never waning
Deeper and deeper
I feel like my lungs are failing
Like I'm drowning in a sea of shit
That I don't even know how I got myself into
At the end of the day when I take a look at my life
And see myself drowning and reaching out for a hand
Everyone is took weak to pull me out
Am I the weak one?
Giving up and never holding on?
I'm doing what I can, trying to stay afloat,
And I am still drowning in here,
Trapped alone with myself.
A static cesspool of garbage
Never waxing, never waning
Deeper and deeper
I feel like my lungs are failing
Like I'm drowning in a sea of shit
That I don't even know how I got myself into
At the end of the day when I take a look at my life
And see myself drowning and reaching out for a hand
Everyone is took weak to pull me out
Am I the weak one?
Giving up and never holding on?
I'm doing what I can, trying to stay afloat,
And I am still drowning in here,
Trapped alone with myself.
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