Harmony Korine (The Game)
I've been thinking 'bout death a lot
And how strange that it must be
To play the game for 50 years or so, then disappear completely
What the fuck
Nobody knows what's going on
An idea I can not go long
Without remembering that the train of thought goes
On and on and on
This conversation's gone too long
I understand that I'm a mess
But I'm not ready to address it yet
And how the hell do I deal with this?
The endgame's looking grim
I'm so caught up in all this bullshit that I don't know where to begin
Is this my fault? (My fault)
I can't feel the things I used to
It's getting harder not to lose you whenever I freak out
And all my thoughts loop
On and on and on
This conversation's gone too long
I understand that I'm a mess
But I'm not ready to address it yet
(I understand that I'm a mess)
(But I'm not ready to address it yet)
Each night, it's harder to fall asleep
(Can't fall asleep) than the one before
I swear I'll stay up and sit in my bed
(Sit in my bed) 'til I find out what I'm here for
'Til I find out what I'm here for
I'll find out what I'm here for (here for)
Can't figure out what I'm here for (here for)
Yeah, maybe I was created to continue moving
On and on and on
This conversation's gone too long
I understand that I'm a mess
But I'm not ready to address it yet
I understand that I'm a mess
But I'm not ready to address it yet
And how strange that it must be
To play the game for 50 years or so, then disappear completely
What the fuck
Nobody knows what's going on
An idea I can not go long
Without remembering that the train of thought goes
On and on and on
This conversation's gone too long
I understand that I'm a mess
But I'm not ready to address it yet
And how the hell do I deal with this?
The endgame's looking grim
I'm so caught up in all this bullshit that I don't know where to begin
Is this my fault? (My fault)
I can't feel the things I used to
It's getting harder not to lose you whenever I freak out
And all my thoughts loop
On and on and on
This conversation's gone too long
I understand that I'm a mess
But I'm not ready to address it yet
(I understand that I'm a mess)
(But I'm not ready to address it yet)
Each night, it's harder to fall asleep
(Can't fall asleep) than the one before
I swear I'll stay up and sit in my bed
(Sit in my bed) 'til I find out what I'm here for
'Til I find out what I'm here for
I'll find out what I'm here for (here for)
Can't figure out what I'm here for (here for)
Yeah, maybe I was created to continue moving
On and on and on
This conversation's gone too long
I understand that I'm a mess
But I'm not ready to address it yet
I understand that I'm a mess
But I'm not ready to address it yet
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Writer(s): Colin Riordan, Frederic Fosco, Maximillian King, Aidan Joshua Cada
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