All Is Not Well

Take me to my roots
All my love is far too shallow
Have I been cut off?
Made no more to be loved
But to only exist
To take in nothing
But the shallow breaths
This dirt provides
I take it you're gone
So I'll see myself out

If I die, will I make it?
If I live, all is not well

What's in an effort?
To be strewn about
By the laws of man
Yeah, I'd rather die
Than fuck myself over
With a surgeon's tools
It has me thinking why?

If I die, will I make it?
If I live, all is not well
If I die, will I make it?
If I live, all is not well

All is not well
All is not well
All is not well



Credits
Writer(s): Ty Mcallister
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