Down To Nothing

Buried
Alive
Dead
Inside

You break free from reality
The only way you know
You were my kin, you were my brother
Now there's nothing left you fake motherfucker

The gates are down and the lights are flashing
But I look to the tracks and there's nothing coming
In your eyes, the path is clear
You run away from what you

Grey skies surround me
No horizon to comfort me
Stuck at a fork in the road
You harvest mirrors with the seeds you throw

I watch you sink, again and again
There's nothing left, you're already dead
I'm coming close, to cutting the rope
Of what's best
Left unsaid

I'm not straight edge
I'm not even sober but I'm fucking sick of seeing you, hungover
You were my kin, you were my brother
There's nothing left you fake motherfucker



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