Infatuate

How you life your live
Makes me want to die
Still I do this for me
Like a slice on the finger
Everybody loathes me
Sun setting faster now
Propel me into night
Soon I will cry until I get up

Soon I will cry until I get up
Assuming I'm better
I don't know I guess my thoughts just escape me
Soon my death will fill my head up
And I'll write a letter
To all you degenerate lying sacks of shit
I'll never know if I'm actually ready
For the task ahead of me
You can pretend that you're sorry
Not too different from normal
But you'll never have a glimpse of empathy
Not one glimpse of empathy
Get fucked
And I get lost in translation
All the games you play
It's like a fucking Claymation
Casing hits the floor
Spins round and round again
Bullet in my brain
And I'm speeding toward
My untimely
End your life
Just as I
Ended mine
I long to run away

The sun setting faster now
To propel me into night
Too long I infatuate
With carving out my life
This is my goodbye
Red streaming down my wrists
Crack under pressure
Forget about me

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Writer(s): Jay Torblaa
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