Why do I feel like I'm constantly scratching the surface?
I hate how I deal with myself when I don't have a purpose
I have been killing my time,
I've been in my bedroom losing my mind
Trying to treat a head wound that I can't buy,
that I can't find
Where is it?
Yeah, I've been killing my time
Put me in a grave, bury me alive
I don't wanna lay down,
no,
I won't lie,
no,
I won't lie
In the blink
of an eye, of the sun I feel nothing,
is it me or am I falling off into nothing?
I have been killing my time
Straight to the core,
cut the chase,
set the pace,
let me face it With my face to the floor
and my teeth biting down on the pavement
I have been killing my time,
spinning this place up inside my mind Gotta keep up,
never fall behind,
never fall behind
I
have been killing my time,
putting on a true stone after I die
I have been killing my time
What's happening?
Stop.