Graves

You're clinging onto your rotting altar
Where you life will stay the same
I'm not here to find solutions
Just to create problems

I'll waste, disgraced, in this abhorrent place
This race, a chase, all at a gruelling pace
I'll waste, disgraced, in this abhorrent place
This race, a chase, all at a gruelling pace

Growing older it looms ever closer
Digging graves will be filled with dark laughter
All the fucking same to me

My right to say "why try"?
Might to be no one
My right to say "why try"?
My right to be no one

This light, it's a sign
I lose every fucking time, so why try?
This light, it's a sign
I lose every fucking time, so why try?

Run out, run out
Run away and never face the day
How can you live this way?
Run out, run out
Run away and never face the day
How can you live this way?

My right to say "why try"?
Might to be no one
My right to say "why try"?
My right to be no one

This light, it's a sign
I lose every fucking time, so why try?
This light, it's a sign
I lose every fucking time, so why try?