Asphalt Yard

I don’t even see why
Not let ourselves waste away to shit
And I don’t even know why
The sun rises to my soul everyday
And I don’t even care why
I fill your lobotomy up with spit
And I don’t even ask why
I hate this place so god damn much
When I look to the east
Viewing all that’s deceased
It’s a punch line divide
Ruptured veins and all
So as we feel the need
We wanna burn the seed
And count the number of times
We shoot ourselves in the head
I don’t even see how
The tides have turned into a chain
And I don’t even know how
To stop the birth of indirect light
And I don’t even care how
The air in my lungs makes me feel so weak
And I don’t even ask how
Long it takes until we destroy
When I look to the east
Viewing all that’s deceased
It’s a punch line divide
Ruptured veins and all
So as we feel the need
We wanna burn the seed
And count the number of times
We shoot ourselves in the head
This is what they’ve made you
This is what you are
This is what they’ve made you
This is what you are
When I look to the east
Viewing all that’s deceased
It’s a punch line divide
Ruptured veins and all
So as we feel the need
We wanna burn the seed
And count the number of times
We shoot ourselves in the head