it's not like that
 

I don't want to contemplate no more
Yes I want to see the brighter days oh Lord
but it's hard not to notice the shade across the floor
Across the world , I guess we all sinners on the low
Savor
and taste the vinegar
Iguess

we can't always be in the winners course
but..
we can come together , losers or whatevers
At the end of day we under rthe same weather
And if the land you claim one day comes to perish
I hope your intentions illuminates the heavens
I guess we don't know who we have manifest
Until we reach death , seeking help in distress
They teach the kids yes always say "yes"
the positive will always kill awayy the stress
But look where I'm left. fuck
gravity is weighning ydown ymy chest
but even the sun has aa couple of days before it's death