
Spent
by 3weekoldroses
on More Weight (2019)
I wasn't built for this
Frail hope and borrowed time
You can only feel dead for so long before you just lay down and die
Pawned love, exploited sins
I can only live a lie so long before I'll admit “I'm spent”
No will no way
Nothing left
No hope no faith
No more truths
No more dreams to chase
No will no way
Nothing left to chase
No hope no faith
Nothing left to lose
No truths no dream
Nothing to create
No choice no fakes
Nothing left to prove
It's not the loss of ability
It's the loss of want
Anywhere but here
Anyone but me
Setting my self free
Cost me everything
Somewhere else
Someone else
Has spoken my thoughts
Better than my self
Death stained my left hand
With nostalgia comes unrest
I can't remember
What this meant
Nothing left
They're fooled
I'm fine
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