A roller coaster ride going down
\nThe feeling in your stomach, going to throw up
\nTry to stop it, feeling gets worse
\nLike that of a small paper cut<\/p>\n
In the end it’s all paper anyway
\nAs easily cut down as burned up
\nWhat a waste of a natural resource
\nPeople definitely throw away too much<\/p>\n
Talk is talk, a forgery of words
\nMeaningless, thoughtless, all fucked up
\nSounds emerging from the open space
\nWords, talk, sounds… shut up<\/p>\n
Can’t see with black holes for eyes
\nBody numb, commotion, split up
\nCan’t walk on someone that never was
\npain, pressure, pins… stuck<\/p>\n
A temporary curse, a farce, a fate
\nLife has me all choked up
\nI’m so tired, I’m so tired
\nPermanent sleep… with any luck<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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