8 Minutes

Fuck you, fuck me, fuck everything when red is all I see
I wake up hungry with no choice but find a way to eat
I'm fighting with you fighting with me all for what's left over
I taste the blood in my mouth thirsty for a good night's sleep

I'm tired of being mad at you
I'm tired of being mad at myself

The light gives up and the sun explodes
A few moments pass before we would know

A lot can change in an instant
You can't go back and do anything different
What would I do with my last breath
I wouldn't waste it afraid of having nothing left

Eight minutes pass, you can't get back
The line we walk goes in a loop
The lie is that we live the life we choose

Fuck you, fuck me, fuck everything when red is all I see
I wake up hungry with no choice but find a way to eat
I'm fighting with you fighting with me all for what's left over
I taste the blood in my mouth thirsty for a good night's sleep

I'm tired, there's nothing wrong with you
I'm tired, there's nothing wrong with me

The light gives up and the sun explodes
A few moments pass before we would know

A lot can change in an instant
You can't go back and do anything different
What would I do with my last breath
I wouldn't waste it afraid of having nothing left

Eight minutes



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Lanier Richards
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