Everybody Wants to Talk About Mental Health

Goal
Motion is my one and only goal
Stagnation is the deepest fear I hold
Waves of indecision they make short work of these plans
And wash away the walls of my resolve
I guess nothing lasts
Nothing lasts
And so it goes
But is anyone themselves
Bound to current trends for beauty
Shackled to the never ending scramble for wealth?
Yeah I’d love to remember a single time that I was a real person but
I’m not convinced that I ever really was
I guess nothing lasts
Nothing lasts
I guess nothing lasts
Nothing lasts
I know it’s fucked up
I know it’s a cold cold world
Turn our backs and leave
We could just turn our backs and leave
Is it worth it
The fight?
The pushing back against the constant caving in of life?
When all our epitaphs will read the same
When our time has passed
Here lies one whose name was writ in water
I guess nothing lasts
I know it’s fucked up
I know it’s a cold cold world
Turn our backs and leave
We could just turn our backs and leave
I know I fucked up
A cruel man in a cold cold world
So turn your back and leave
You can just turn your back and leave
Now everybody wants to talk about mental health
Like everybody thinks by talking they can
Work their problems out
I’ve never been one for talking about myself
So if talking is the only way to solve this
I don’t want to sort it out
I’ll keep it in
Chew it up
Spit it out with unwanted aggression
I’ll be like, test me and see what happens
I am dying to see that happen
I am dying to see that happen