Copeland

I feel so old
Inside my show
Low self esteem
About a future
There is no more
Something to hold
So I just stay here
Wasting my time
Pleasure my prison

Raised in the Copeland
The only temple
Of yourself
Your work is useless
There's no meaning
Meaning no more

All hail Copeland
Lay down and rot
All Hail Copeland
Bed's not so bad

I feel so empty
I'm crushed by feelings
No will to change myself
'Cause there's no more
Something to hold
So I just stay here
Wasting my time

I'm just stuck
I'm wasting my life just stuck
Prepared to do anything
Until Inertia wins
I'm just stuck
So I opened my eyes and thought
We're vicious but often bored
So welcome to Coping World



Credits
Writer(s): Guido Pellizzari
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