Encounter
I've spent my days here away from everyone encountering everything I've ever done
My own hands around my neck dragging me back to where I was
If you only knew how much I gave a fuck
It's not enough, it never is, desperately reaching for a moment of bliss
But I guess I'm just an anxious piece of shit
My mind is blinded by my past and it won't die if I keep looking back
I need to know if I'm alone or not
Do you hate yourself the way that I hate the world?
We can get through this encounter together
My own hands around my neck dragging me back to where I was
If you only knew how much I gave a fuck
It's not enough, it never is, desperately reaching for a moment of bliss
But I guess I'm just an anxious piece of shit
My mind is blinded by my past and it won't die if I keep looking back
I need to know if I'm alone or not
Do you hate yourself the way that I hate the world?
We can get through this encounter together
Credits
Writer(s): Fernando Murga, Kole Frank
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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