My bicostality is leaving me fractured
In this duality that we've manufactured
Go west where winter won't freeze right through our Carhartts
Or should we just wait where we are until our life starts?
I'm skin and bones for now
I'm skin and bones for now
I'm skin and bones for now
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
Everything we do is inconsequential
So let's write songs about our wasted potential.
My mind is hazy and my future is unclear
I know enough to know that I don't belong here
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting somewhere warm
If we're gonna rot we should be rotting