Drug Church

Tiresome
When you're full sad sack Listening to Mush on a city bus You let those tears eat your brain Poor me is your refrain When you're off on one Whispering pity into your shirt You celebrate being weak And keep excuses right in reach Here's what I learned living under my rock Here's what I found when I finally looked There's nothing there but air A void where ambition ain't A damp seat of bad thoughts A rotted body you came across When you're sitting on your back Staring at a stained droppеd ceiling Better sеrved to burn that bed Then spend another second on that feeling Here's what I learned living under my rock Here's what I found when I finally looked You know this turn you see it coming SongtexteYour bored heart gives up on pumping That self-hate was persistent So those lungs are indifferent You fooled fools but that's worthless Your pulse asks what's the purpose? When tired is the entire sum That shit just makes you tiresome Aus Songtexte Mania