All I wanted was to be better
in the moment, under evening skies
and I wonder when we're older, will I be fine?
It's a Monday and you're spun out
and you're stuck on the payroll
Then you're martyred like a sea bird, an albatross
Honestly, I can't wait for the morning time
cause I'm all wasted inside
In the foreground, we're the molded
We're the fleeting, dying minds
Then I break free from the darken glare of your eyes
Honestly, I can't wait for the morning time
cause we're all wasted and fighting
and I don't wanna fight
no I don't wanna fight...
Later on in the red summer
I won't wander back
to your arms because that's over
and we don't need that mask
Big burden, my body's been wading
like a whale in blue
Big ocean, been trying to meet you there
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