Chasing Highs Don't Wake Me Up
This engine runs on mute in a rhythm that's droning but
keep on going
A vessel that's filled to the portholes containing the
pressure to burst all the rims
A drone of the walking dead who follows the fables
who's dubbed as the stupid person, who lives with the
secrets
unable to speak up while stuck in the corner
I can't take any more of this but I lack the courage to
make the final split
A memory of a breath once shared is something
irretrievable
So wake me up when things get better
Can I wait until things get better?
So I'm the used and abused
But that's nothing new,
that's just something I'm used to
But don't get me wrong cause you're wrong
Cause it won't be long until you're on your own
When you're gone
