Everything Fades
It’s gone midday and I can’t get out of bed. A hundred different voices in my head. The last time we went through this said it would be the last. So much for a promise when your self-belief has crashed
We may be losers but this time we might win and screw the stereotypes they’re fitting us in. We just do it in the name of fun and are not going to run
Everything fades except for the sound
Weary of thosе who try to prove that they’re wеll- read and come across as delusional instead. The very same that judge you based on the past but it’s hardly amusing when it’s same place same time smashed
Everything fades except for the sound, and when all disappears still I hear your voice in stereo