Theres something in your eyes, I can't explain it. I think something you died. Do you feel unwanted? Just have another smoke, It'll make you feel better. You'll be part of the crowd. At least for a while.
Ignore the gray skies, It's a fleeting moment. Go out for a walk, your bones are thirsty. So your drowning in yourself again. I don't know how you stay afloat, As hollow as you are, I know you feel heavy.
I'd say it gets worse before it gets better, but I know better. It's ganna stay bad. So I don't wanna live for long, Go ahead and keep your Gods, I'm alright with just fading.
Wrote this a while ago and found it again in my pocket.