The Inevitable
Before the time runs out
Be sure to take me down
Down, down with you, (ah-ohh)
With you, ooh
Over my head and over my body
Under my grave there's a body
And it's rotting, ohh
I doubt that I'm alive, ohh
Life feels like a game
When you're put to the test
You don't know how to play
I guess this is the end
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It's inevitable oh-oh
The inevitable
The-the inevitable
Ah-ah-ah
The inevitable
It's inevitable
Our lives are planned out by the creator
It's scary to see your days left, left written on paper
Feed off my health, feed off my wealth
Maul my sockets out, throw me down a well
If I comeback one day, don't think this is farewell
Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh
The inevitable
The-the inevitable
Ah-ah-ah
The inevitable
It's inevitable
These days I didn't eat much
These days I didn't sleep much
This all seems like a fudge
I have a feeling someone keeps an eye on me
These days I feel
Like something's different
Is it okay to have this feeling?
Over my head and over my body
In my grave I'm still fixing my insomnia
There's no cure for the project of death
Life feels like a game
When you're put to the test
Feeling like my walls cave in
When I'm underground
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Feels like there's no more rest
The inevitable
The-the inevitable
Ah-ah-ah
The inevitable
It's inevitable
Be sure to take me down
Down, down with you, (ah-ohh)
With you, ooh
Over my head and over my body
Under my grave there's a body
And it's rotting, ohh
I doubt that I'm alive, ohh
Life feels like a game
When you're put to the test
You don't know how to play
I guess this is the end
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It's inevitable oh-oh
The inevitable
The-the inevitable
Ah-ah-ah
The inevitable
It's inevitable
Our lives are planned out by the creator
It's scary to see your days left, left written on paper
Feed off my health, feed off my wealth
Maul my sockets out, throw me down a well
If I comeback one day, don't think this is farewell
Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh
The inevitable
The-the inevitable
Ah-ah-ah
The inevitable
It's inevitable
These days I didn't eat much
These days I didn't sleep much
This all seems like a fudge
I have a feeling someone keeps an eye on me
These days I feel
Like something's different
Is it okay to have this feeling?
Over my head and over my body
In my grave I'm still fixing my insomnia
There's no cure for the project of death
Life feels like a game
When you're put to the test
Feeling like my walls cave in
When I'm underground
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Feels like there's no more rest
The inevitable
The-the inevitable
Ah-ah-ah
The inevitable
It's inevitable
Credits
Writer(s): Nathanael Hoyt, Plague
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