Lyric Rightous Breakdown

Every single day
when I wake up
all I do is stay there
feeling like I m dead
then I have nothing to say.
It s late in the morning
and all I can breathe
is the comfortness of my bed,
the ecstasies in the dust
and I m looking lost
in a shattered line,
WHY CAN T YOU JUST DIE???
Life ain t getting any simpler
that empty and mundane world
I better lock myself up
away from that fool s paradise.
I m staring like a brick-brain
to that boring old wall.
Its plentiness of ideas
make me starve of nothing
Laying down in my melancholia
is all I do every single fuckin day
I care no more of this mental state
if someone cries out at the phone...
No one s home...
I m dying at every glance
I don t need your infamous aggressions
Go away with your foolish conclusions
YOU LL NEVER EVER GET A SINGLE FUCKIN PRAYER FROM ME!!!
I have lots of mistakes
I don t care about anymore
and you should be one of them
but I didn t create you
and the best thing you ve ever done
is ripping my anxiety apart.
Sometimes I think I m already gone
It s nothing now...
NOTHING
Life ain t getting any simpler
that empty and mundane world
Life ain t getting any simpler
that empty and mundane world
I better lock myself up
away from that fool s paradise.