Sins of Habit
Growing hard and strong
Just for this goal that never shown
Itself as worthy
Cigarettes and coffee
Twenty years without a trophy
And still counting
They're screaming
"Row, row
Row your boat
All the kids condemn to grow"
Self-deluded mind
Softly drifting with the tide
Holding back those things you know
Laughing to escape-
The things you'll never show
Minutes, hours, days-
Procrastination has its' ways
To come in handy
Pills for concentration
Liquid dreams for self-persuasion
And a candy
My mind is
Blank
Clean
Bit obscene
Lean on the almighty screen
Just one more click
Quick
Clocking ticks-
Just another
Then I'll quit
Redefine myself for you
Promise lethal lies -
The things I'll never do
Well, just another day
Won't fix it anyway
Time, it never hurries
For his late-bloom-servants' worries
For achievement
Forwards my emotions
Back and forth without a motion
Or fulfillment
Well I say
All men hail the anesthesia of pain
A needle in a haystack
Equals needle in vein
You gotta shoot?!- shoot
Man, don't preach while loading your gun
There's another side of heaven and we're doing just fine
Deconstruct myself for good
Reconsumed by pride
Defined by confusion
Engulfed by self-anxiety
Confined by illusions
Where no self is deeper or cheaper than me
Just let me catch my breath
And reconstruct my faith
Just let me sit a while
Extract my self- exile
Until the king will wake
From his five minutes break
Until the perfect rhyme
From here to (the) end of time
All in all it's worth a while
A thought within a thought behind indecent smile
Degeneration of a long lost will
Would surely ease my mind
And spare some time to kill
The aggravation of this kind of feel
Which strips away conclusions
To the pointless edge where life becomes surreal
Well just anther day
Won't fix it anyway
Until the king will wake
From his five minute brake
Growing hard and strong
Just for this goal that's never shown itself as worthy
Just for this goal that never shown
Itself as worthy
Cigarettes and coffee
Twenty years without a trophy
And still counting
They're screaming
"Row, row
Row your boat
All the kids condemn to grow"
Self-deluded mind
Softly drifting with the tide
Holding back those things you know
Laughing to escape-
The things you'll never show
Minutes, hours, days-
Procrastination has its' ways
To come in handy
Pills for concentration
Liquid dreams for self-persuasion
And a candy
My mind is
Blank
Clean
Bit obscene
Lean on the almighty screen
Just one more click
Quick
Clocking ticks-
Just another
Then I'll quit
Redefine myself for you
Promise lethal lies -
The things I'll never do
Well, just another day
Won't fix it anyway
Time, it never hurries
For his late-bloom-servants' worries
For achievement
Forwards my emotions
Back and forth without a motion
Or fulfillment
Well I say
All men hail the anesthesia of pain
A needle in a haystack
Equals needle in vein
You gotta shoot?!- shoot
Man, don't preach while loading your gun
There's another side of heaven and we're doing just fine
Deconstruct myself for good
Reconsumed by pride
Defined by confusion
Engulfed by self-anxiety
Confined by illusions
Where no self is deeper or cheaper than me
Just let me catch my breath
And reconstruct my faith
Just let me sit a while
Extract my self- exile
Until the king will wake
From his five minutes break
Until the perfect rhyme
From here to (the) end of time
All in all it's worth a while
A thought within a thought behind indecent smile
Degeneration of a long lost will
Would surely ease my mind
And spare some time to kill
The aggravation of this kind of feel
Which strips away conclusions
To the pointless edge where life becomes surreal
Well just anther day
Won't fix it anyway
Until the king will wake
From his five minute brake
Growing hard and strong
Just for this goal that's never shown itself as worthy
Credits
Writer(s): Paz Magen, Idan Gvarger, Gay Suets, Anton Melyoavni, Dan Keydar
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