I stare out the window
Everything is so bleak
Old wounds, unclean dusty wounds
I shall repress it all
Sterile, distant buildings,
A thousand endless fucking streets,
Roads to the last unwilling breath
Old wounds, unclean dusty wounds
I shall repress it all
Old wounds, unclean dusty wounds
I shall repress it all
Memories and melancholy
Despair and depression
The endless hall of omission
Fuck this, I don't care
Old wounds, unclean dusty wounds
I shall repress it all
Old wounds, unclean dusty wounds
I shall repress it all