Malady

Let me start this off with a temperamental bloody kiss
This is some sort of fucked up love note to the people that I truly miss
There are souls we touch while passing through this petty existence we know as
our lives
Never do we step back, too focused on the will to survive
For what it’s worth I want you to know that I’m singing for our sorrows
I’m singing for our loves and I’m singing for tomorrow
No more, no more, no more — Our lives were meant to fall apart
Carry on, carry on, carry on — The feeling’s coming back again
Again, again, again — I’ll fall into oblivion
Carry on, carry on, carry on — with the weight of the world dragging me to the
bottom of the ocean
Did you know it all goes downhill from here?
I don’t know how you expect me to feel when my heart was thrown into the sea
The farther we travel, the harder we ache and the distance seems to disappear
When we finally come to realize the advice we were given was full of lies
For what it’s worth I want you know that there’s nothing left for us to fear
The clouds are finally rising, with time I’ll learn to see this clear
No more, no more, no more — Our lives were meant to fall apart
Carry on, carry on, carry on — The feeling’s coming back again
Again, again, again — I’ll fall into oblivion
Carry on, carry on, carry on — with the weight of the world dragging me to the
bottom of the ocean