Fuck Life - Throats

I’ve not been talking too much lately

Lately I’ve been doing nothing

Nothing at all

Everyone’s sinking into the ground

Death is all around me

Clawing at my fucking feet

This whole thing makes no sense

I never know why,

I wish I could spit out a lie

I’m being honest that it makes me sick,

And I’m sick of honesty,

Honestly getting me nowhere.

Everyone’s sinking into the ground,

Death is all around me

Clawing at my fucking feet

This whole thing makes no sense

I never know why,

I wish I could spit out a lie.

Some make the choice to leave

But others go with taking anything they need.

I’ve lost myself so many times over the years.

If I live too long I’m afraid I’ll die.