Dirt Nap Atrophy

[00:00.06] I woke up in a hole
[00:13.46] Oh, fuck
[00:26.53] I spent the night digging my grave
[00:29.44] Dirt nap atrophy, zombie life magazine
[00:32.40] Front page headline reads, "Suicide pipe dreams"
[00:35.38] Force fed a life I refuse, swimming neck deep in dirt
[00:39.54] I will choose how I lose
[00:43.10] Dying means I don't need anything
[00:51.84] Fucking refuse
[00:53.58] (Lie to me)
[00:57.01] Give me your word it's safe
[00:59.47] (Lie to me)
[01:02.46] So I can hear the fake
[01:05.37] (Lie to me)
[01:08.82] Give me your word it's safe
[01:11.55] (Lie to me)
[01:14.73] So I can dig my grave
[01:19.22] Force fed a life I refuse
[01:24.24] Under a lightning filled sky
[01:28.00] I will choose
[01:29.90] At the end of the day, hang me up so high that the angels play with my hair
[01:35.71] Bury me so low that the life I loathe dissipates and slips away
[01:45.82] Hang me high
[01:51.93] Bury me low
[02:06.40] (Lie to me)
[02:10.79] Give me your word it's safe
[02:13.18] (Lie to me)
[02:16.35] So I can dig my grave
[02:32.70] At the end of the day, hang me high under thunder and lightning filled skies
[02:40.74] Then bury me low, so no angels die for the life I loathe
[02:50.64] Run your dreams into the ground
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