The Next Time Around

Cut off my thumbs, I've
Nothing to say, you've
Severed my tongue, anyways

If nobody moves, it's
No one's mistake, I'll
Bite at my fingers till they bleed

These days will
Stay far from
Your present arms

Well, I've got friends much
Deader than I, but
They are much better off
Than I am

And I'll steal the blanket
Hollow and vacant
I don't feel awake at all

These days will
Stay far from
Your present arms

Drew the shorter straw, I guess
Living in the present tense
Maybe I'll do better
The next time around

Open-ended empathy
Couldn't help but suffering
Maybe I'll do better



Credits
Writer(s): Johan Guerra
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