Aesthetics Versus Architecture Dustmouth
To all my friends who never looked back at me
I hope you see me in every f..cking nose bleed
I wasn't ready for what was thrown my way
Thrown my way
None of my friends have died yet
Who's to say if that's for the best?
Who's to say?
And I have way too much time to think of this
And it is keeping me up at night
Dustmouth, keep f..cking lying to yourself
But I for one, have f..cking had it
I wasn't ready for what was thrown my way
Thrown my way
Liar! Liar! Sip it right through your nose
While those pills stick in your f..cking throat.
Do you feel the roof of your mouth collapse?
You f..cking joke
They always say, live life with no regrets
But, if you regret nothing, then what have you learned
To all those I called my friends:
Fuck you
And f..ck your drugs
You all wasted my time
And your life
To all my friends who never looked back at me
I hope you see me in every f..cking nose bleed
