Takeaway

Should be optimistic
I don't do enough work
Self awareness is a tragedy
From the pot I stir
Wishing I was motivated to work on my life
I wake up with chronic pain, I pray for the afterlife

It's survival
It's absurd
Given a hand
Nobody could revive you, man
It's survival
It's absurd
Given a hand
It's all led to nothing
It's all led to nothing

I've never been outspoken
I try not to be obsessive
Generational trauma has made me depressive
All I want in life is control of my destiny
I want to learn to drive the car, leave the passenger seat

It's survival
It's absurd
Given a hand
Nobody could revive you, man
It's survival
It's absurd
Given a hand
It's all led to nothing
It's all led to nothing

Take away my filter
The words might seem off-kilter
Take away my filter
And shut your mouth
Take away my filter
The words might seem off-kilter
Take away my filter
And shut your mouth



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Gargano, Elias Frank, Patricia Marshall, Luke Henderiks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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