An Exercise of Self-Preservation

What the fuck is slumberkei?

I couldn't tell you about the follow-through
Because I'm scared too, I can just barely crawl
There is no ancient wisdom, there is no cure-all
'Cause the cheap sentiments are just the truth

It's okay to cry, your tears are justified
It is not over, and there is still time
Don't let it kill you while others die
Letting you waste away would be a crime

The Earth spins, and it's too fast
And the only point of reference is the past
But that just sifts through like sand
All I can do is sit here and chant

It's okay to cry, your tears are justified
It is not over, and there is still time
Don't let it kill you while others die
Letting you waste away would be a crime

Chin up
Chin up
Chin up
Chin up

Chin up
Chin up
Chin up
Chin up

It's okay to cry, your tears are justified
It is not over, and there is still time
Don't let it kill you while others die
Letting you waste away would be a crime

You've heard enough
But have you heard enough?

Nostalgia's fucking cheap
Just let it go, put it to sleep
Transform beyond it, the rest will follow
For the sake of your sanity, take it from me

Nostalgia's fucking cheap
Just let it go, put it to sleep
Transform beyond it, the rest will follow
For the sake of your sanity, take it from me

Chin up, just let go
Chin up, just let go
Chin up, just let go
Chin up, just let go

You have no other choice
I'm sorry but you have no other choice



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