Survival Is Boring

Now that I live in the city where it never grows dark
And I need some darkness now I'm out on my own
I know the way seems strange but you will find your way along the way
In a way its like growing old, it's like growing young

I live in the city where you never grow old
'Cause your dying and choking on toxic smoke
I'll follow the way home, no one will drive
I'm non-existing I won't survive
Survival is boring I wanna live
Just not in the city it makes me sick
It makes me sick



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Andrews
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