Infinite Impermanence
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
Aye
Aye
Aye
Man, put all yo feelins aside
Ain't no escapin' thoughts
Yo mind only get darker
Recognize your doom, your fate
Get lost, go blind
The blade get sharper
None a ya get my mind like TV static
Eternal state of panic
Bitch, you want the life you can't have
It shows all the time and it's tragic
I'm in awe cos of all the paintings of Frida Khalo
Surreal art, it be resonating my pain
I'm hallow, huh
(Nothin' will last, can't change the past)
I'm covered in scars
But most the result of all the nights in the mosh pit
I don't give a fuck about your pride, I cannot quit
Passage of time is the plague
Cyanide in your vein every second that is passing by
Feel my heartbeat racin'
I know I got complacent
You see the time that you wastin' only adds to your impatience
Just gettin' faded
Emotional agony just escalated
But I better say it
I won't do the same
Won't play the game
Won't maintain a damn thang
I put all my feelins aside
Rolled a few more, kickin' back now I'm high
Nothin' is permanent I know I'll die
Lookin' for some kinda reason to try
Lookin' for some kinda reason to try
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
(My mental health is on the brink of collapse)
Aye
Aye
Aye
Man, put all yo feelins aside
Ain't no escapin' thoughts
Yo mind only get darker
Recognize your doom, your fate
Get lost, go blind
The blade get sharper
None a ya get my mind like TV static
Eternal state of panic
Bitch, you want the life you can't have
It shows all the time and it's tragic
I'm in awe cos of all the paintings of Frida Khalo
Surreal art, it be resonating my pain
I'm hallow, huh
(Nothin' will last, can't change the past)
I'm covered in scars
But most the result of all the nights in the mosh pit
I don't give a fuck about your pride, I cannot quit
Passage of time is the plague
Cyanide in your vein every second that is passing by
Feel my heartbeat racin'
I know I got complacent
You see the time that you wastin' only adds to your impatience
Just gettin' faded
Emotional agony just escalated
But I better say it
I won't do the same
Won't play the game
Won't maintain a damn thang
I put all my feelins aside
Rolled a few more, kickin' back now I'm high
Nothin' is permanent I know I'll die
Lookin' for some kinda reason to try
Lookin' for some kinda reason to try
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Writer(s): Paul Florindo
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