off beat
thinking sinking wide eyed unblinking
on a path of colissions my vision is blurrin so many decisions
revisions unending make same mistakes twice and again with precision
and then when its all over its just the beginnin not even the end
pretend these cycles are circles recycled and bent
spent year after year faces came and they went
but over and over the thoughts wont relent
cemented to a cementary fence stuck behind bars,
behind me the dead ahead of me stars, and an open sky
askin why i try and why they died and why i got no answer, i cry
so my eyes look down i hang or bang my head, this is all shit ive already said
all of this has already been written im quittin no thats just more shit i pretend
my pen no longer writes for me, now i type to feel more free
in desperation just a desolation angel always off beat
on a path of colissions my vision is blurrin so many decisions
revisions unending make same mistakes twice and again with precision
and then when its all over its just the beginnin not even the end
pretend these cycles are circles recycled and bent
spent year after year faces came and they went
but over and over the thoughts wont relent
cemented to a cementary fence stuck behind bars,
behind me the dead ahead of me stars, and an open sky
askin why i try and why they died and why i got no answer, i cry
so my eyes look down i hang or bang my head, this is all shit ive already said
all of this has already been written im quittin no thats just more shit i pretend
my pen no longer writes for me, now i type to feel more free
in desperation just a desolation angel always off beat
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