Bit
I keep on waiting for somebody to save me
And I'll keep waiting 'til I waste away
I sit in silence and it's driving me crazy
I"m past the point of having nothing to say
So my depression is the same as your sadness
You think my panic is the same as your nerves
You write it off as just hysterical madness
And tell yourself that this is what I deserve
I don't imagine that I'll ever be friendly
I don't imagine that I'll ever be calm
I'm unaware of any signals I'm sending
As I pretend it's all my fault
I'm just a nihilist, a pig, and an asshole
An under-human with no purpose to live
I been banished to the rivers and back-roads
I got a soul no god'll forgive
Burned my tongue and bit my lip
I can't take much more of this
Burned my tongue and bit my lip
I can't take much more of this shit
This fucking cigarette is giving me cancer
This bourbon whiskey gimme liver disease
And no religion seems to have any answers
None that the internet can gimme for free
I sandpaper all the skin on my rib cage
I cut a logo in the side of my arm
I make my eardrums bleed with a mixtape
And I escape until I hear the alarm
Burned my tongue and bit my lip
I can't take much more of this
Burned my tongue and bit my lip
I can't take much more of this shit
And I'll keep waiting 'til I waste away
I sit in silence and it's driving me crazy
I"m past the point of having nothing to say
So my depression is the same as your sadness
You think my panic is the same as your nerves
You write it off as just hysterical madness
And tell yourself that this is what I deserve
I don't imagine that I'll ever be friendly
I don't imagine that I'll ever be calm
I'm unaware of any signals I'm sending
As I pretend it's all my fault
I'm just a nihilist, a pig, and an asshole
An under-human with no purpose to live
I been banished to the rivers and back-roads
I got a soul no god'll forgive
Burned my tongue and bit my lip
I can't take much more of this
Burned my tongue and bit my lip
I can't take much more of this shit
This fucking cigarette is giving me cancer
This bourbon whiskey gimme liver disease
And no religion seems to have any answers
None that the internet can gimme for free
I sandpaper all the skin on my rib cage
I cut a logo in the side of my arm
I make my eardrums bleed with a mixtape
And I escape until I hear the alarm
Burned my tongue and bit my lip
I can't take much more of this
Burned my tongue and bit my lip
I can't take much more of this shit
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Writer(s): Dave Labedz
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