we re spending time but it makes no sense at all wasting our lives on the things we hate the most stuck in the frame like a ghost that nobody caught day after day day after day so when the world begins to crawl the spiral down it feels like home i ll pull you out out of your hell i will i will you re going broke cause you bank on misery time flies when you re paying for it and change dies when you can t commit so when the world begins to crawl the spiral down it feels like home i ll pull you out out of your hell i will i will over and over we rise and we fall but no one gets closer over and over we fuck till we die so no one gets closure so when the world begins to crawl the spiral down it feels like home i ll pull you out out of your hell i will i will i ll fight the fight i will not break cause i refuse to die in vain i ll pull you out out of your hell i will i will i will
['gymcore', 'post-screamo']