Concrete
I guess I'm going to have to find the beauty in plastic
Waves all crash around me like the sounds from the traffic
I'm laughing
Now tell me what's the big idea here
To Leave me all seized up
And withered with fear
I mean I guess I'm fucking blessed
To say the least I make ends meet
I give my best
When I'm interest-ed
I give my all
When I'm in need
Now I believe in what I see
But all I see are more concrete
Developments
And my embellishments
Feed me greed
You'll hear my moans drone Monotone
Picked up through your cellular phones
But the cement is forming cracks
The porcelain is in my veins
My arteries are filled with plaque
The rough terrain
Erodes my brain
I feel the concrete between my toes
I feel the concrete between my toes
The blood flows from below my nose
Corrodes holes inside of my bones
Facilitate the hate
My insides
They are shifting plates
My roots imbed in my estate
As the world below me disintegrates
Facilitate the hate
My insides
They are shifting plates
My roots imbed in my estate
As the world below me disintegrates
I'm not so fucking special
I'm just a fucking vessel
Come nestle
Invest all
Your time in me
I know we're supposed to believe
In something bigger than ourselves
And be indulgent with our wealth
I'm giving up on my good health
I'm giving up
I need to still
Decompose and leave these woes
Be compost for trees to grow
So I'm smoking 'til my gums receding
And between my teeth
I'm fucking seething
Penetrate my lungs
I can feel the squeezing
Easing and freezing
You can hear me wheezing
Give us something brief
For us to believe in
Just to compensate
For all of the grieving
Easing and teasing
You can hear me pleading
But we're the same
I can feel you breathing
We're the same
Keep dreaming
Sea's are bleeding in land
And freezing
Breeze through my hand
As the wind is beating
And howling through trees
And screaming
I feel the concrete between my toes
I feel the concrete between my toes
The blood flows from below my nose
Corrodes holes inside of my bones
Waves all crash around me like the sounds from the traffic
I'm laughing
Now tell me what's the big idea here
To Leave me all seized up
And withered with fear
I mean I guess I'm fucking blessed
To say the least I make ends meet
I give my best
When I'm interest-ed
I give my all
When I'm in need
Now I believe in what I see
But all I see are more concrete
Developments
And my embellishments
Feed me greed
You'll hear my moans drone Monotone
Picked up through your cellular phones
But the cement is forming cracks
The porcelain is in my veins
My arteries are filled with plaque
The rough terrain
Erodes my brain
I feel the concrete between my toes
I feel the concrete between my toes
The blood flows from below my nose
Corrodes holes inside of my bones
Facilitate the hate
My insides
They are shifting plates
My roots imbed in my estate
As the world below me disintegrates
Facilitate the hate
My insides
They are shifting plates
My roots imbed in my estate
As the world below me disintegrates
I'm not so fucking special
I'm just a fucking vessel
Come nestle
Invest all
Your time in me
I know we're supposed to believe
In something bigger than ourselves
And be indulgent with our wealth
I'm giving up on my good health
I'm giving up
I need to still
Decompose and leave these woes
Be compost for trees to grow
So I'm smoking 'til my gums receding
And between my teeth
I'm fucking seething
Penetrate my lungs
I can feel the squeezing
Easing and freezing
You can hear me wheezing
Give us something brief
For us to believe in
Just to compensate
For all of the grieving
Easing and teasing
You can hear me pleading
But we're the same
I can feel you breathing
We're the same
Keep dreaming
Sea's are bleeding in land
And freezing
Breeze through my hand
As the wind is beating
And howling through trees
And screaming
I feel the concrete between my toes
I feel the concrete between my toes
The blood flows from below my nose
Corrodes holes inside of my bones
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