To be honest, I'm quite afraid Maybe it's because I no longer see the light of day. Who knew I've become so blind With my mouth yet left to bind
We're all insensitive, they say All that's left is for us to drown in a bay Full of tears Full of fears
I've been saying things I never wanted All of them left me so haunted But don't get me wrong I let go of singing that hateful song
They say we're terminal And it shows on the external At the end of the day We all have ugly things to say
We've stopped being beautiful And turned ourselves dreadful Up to the point where I can no longer appreciate Up to the point where I want myself to asphyxiate
It hurts so bad I feel like I'm turning mad In this generation of negative things All we feel is the plucking of our wings