you'll have to dig through the cold, hard ground
to find people like me
they don't make them like this anymore
i'm an obsolete machine
so say goodbye to those empty faces
and run to the fields
and start digging the cold, hard ground
in hopes you'll find me
been digging for days and nights not finding a thing
you can barely see in this fog
and don't realize i'm right here
i've been watching you work so hard
trying to get to me
but i don't wanna ruin it for you
and let you believe in me


Are we the living
Or are we the dead
Do we keep ticking
Or do we dig graves
They say it matters
Which path you choose
But we see clearly
That either way we lose


I am the living
The living dead
I don't regret it
It's just the way it is
Let the stars
Guide the fools
To their destiny
But I'll keep living
Living my death

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You wanna rip the system
You wanna break through
But you're so disconnected
Who gives a shit about you
All your problems
Are not just going away
But you're not changing
So keep on grinding your shit

You've got so much indifference
There's more every day
And there's just so much building
You wanna rip right through your lungs
But nothing's clinging
And all your choices are up
So just drown in your mess
And shut the fuck up

Clench your teeth
Until they crack and swallow