That you've left everybody else behind.
And way down below.
Too far for you to ever find.
That you may once again.
Need them.
Everything grows, that I understand
But no-one starts as a mountain
From a rock to a shore
We move and we float
Hoping to catch that next
Piece of us, wherever, whomever
It may be. And all the more
You look, you search
But you often forget
So you think you
Can push us all under
But one day we will rise
And you'll back down into regret.
Get it out of your head
The sunny stories the stony smiles
The flings, the flocks of fucking flies
That will cling to you like a rat
Through the lies
Though you think you're more sneaky and sly
But I'll catch you out
With something you can never have
Shut your face
In a bleeding trap
Without a doubt, oh yes
You will reach down
But they're all gone now.
So as you realize
After so long
Get the shit out of your messed up eyes
Get the shit out of your messed up lies
Get the shit out of the shit, which is your life.
That there's no-one anymore.
And you stand alone.
So you fall.
Back down into the people you wish you'd never met.
Back down into the shit
Into the things, you'll regret.
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