Art of Disaster

I've never felt more hopeless
I'm digging my own grave
I'll try to stop the bleeding
Can the fearless fall asleep?
If I can find myself
the rest of me will surely follow
Is it running away from me
Can I know?

It feels like coming home
Beginning to feel like I might be in love with being alone
No one to save and if this is my grave man I'll make it my own
Know how it feels and if this is the deal then I'm ready to fold
Holding me faster the art of disaster
I'm ready to go

This could be my masterpiece
My garden of earthly delights
Could this be my rise or my Hieronymus
Fall
Will this be my rise?
Will this be my fall?

It feels like coming home
Do you know what it feels like to be alone
Beginning to feel like I might be in love with being alone
Can I find way back home
No one to save and if this is my grave man I'll make it my own
My grave is my own
Know how it feels and if this is the deal then I'm ready to fold
Holding me faster the art of disaster
I'm ready to go
Yeah I'm ready to go
Yeah I'm ready to go, go, go
Yeah I'm ready to go.

Is my red flag flying flying
Embrace it my darling



Credits
Writer(s): Dj Everett
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