Surmise

Any time I could say
I'm giving that back today
Another day fucking late
Some other day see me lay

I try my best not to make any sense and I think that's working out
I try my best to forget all the rest and I think that's working out
Sing this song with this blood on my chest and I feel a little doubt
I try my best to forget all the rest and I think it's working out

Needing something, occupy me
Something to finally convince me I can leave
Needing nothing more than to be set free, this energy
Could be somewhere better, I believe
Sometime soon I'll feed it all to the trees



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Ayres
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