Overboard
I feel like jumping ship
Mutiny on my mind I'm like fuck this shit
How much longer does it go for?
Slowly decomposing till there's no more
It's a battle between hope and defeat
All I know is there is no loneliness when you sleep
Feeling cast a drift floating through life passionless
Everything looks fine because I act as if
I'm past convinced that my life will have a tragic end
I'm sort of sad that I won't see it happening
I guess I'm just a masochist
Depression is a best friend I like the pain attached to it
No you don't, yes I do
The more I know, the less I knew
Lost, left confused, blind, dumb, deaf, and mute
Piss away my life and leave the rest unused
Trapped again, cast a drift
Floating through life feeling passionless
Trapped again, cast a drift
Floating through life feeling passionless
The skeletons are knocking their bones keep piling up
I can see the reaper indicating that my time is up
But I ain't ready to go
I just want to keep living and be miserable
They say worry is like a rocking chair
It'll keep you busy but won't get you anywhere
But I ain't trying to move
So it's a luxury for me to get caught in a shitty mood
Got to feed the beast
Adrenaline is over flowing so you know it needs to eat
I keep gritting my teeth
Trying to get a leg up while I sit in defeat
Losing grip always wanting more
The smallest thing seems like an elephant I cannot ignore
Hypomanic lost cause and
I've only hit the tip of a Titanic problem
Trapped again, cast a drift
Floating through life feeling passionless
Trapped again, cast a drift
Floating through life feeling passionless
Mutiny on my mind I'm like fuck this shit
How much longer does it go for?
Slowly decomposing till there's no more
It's a battle between hope and defeat
All I know is there is no loneliness when you sleep
Feeling cast a drift floating through life passionless
Everything looks fine because I act as if
I'm past convinced that my life will have a tragic end
I'm sort of sad that I won't see it happening
I guess I'm just a masochist
Depression is a best friend I like the pain attached to it
No you don't, yes I do
The more I know, the less I knew
Lost, left confused, blind, dumb, deaf, and mute
Piss away my life and leave the rest unused
Trapped again, cast a drift
Floating through life feeling passionless
Trapped again, cast a drift
Floating through life feeling passionless
The skeletons are knocking their bones keep piling up
I can see the reaper indicating that my time is up
But I ain't ready to go
I just want to keep living and be miserable
They say worry is like a rocking chair
It'll keep you busy but won't get you anywhere
But I ain't trying to move
So it's a luxury for me to get caught in a shitty mood
Got to feed the beast
Adrenaline is over flowing so you know it needs to eat
I keep gritting my teeth
Trying to get a leg up while I sit in defeat
Losing grip always wanting more
The smallest thing seems like an elephant I cannot ignore
Hypomanic lost cause and
I've only hit the tip of a Titanic problem
Trapped again, cast a drift
Floating through life feeling passionless
Trapped again, cast a drift
Floating through life feeling passionless
Credits
Writer(s): Buck Bowen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.