Off to the Races
Off to the Race
Off to the Races
Who the fuck are you? In my bed, in my head
The words bleeding between pages
All ages
These faces
Displaces
I don’t know what today is
Look up
I don’t give a fuck
This grief got me stuck
It comes without warning
Bombshells couldn’t tell
No words for the Mourning
Hypocrisy
Generosity
What you want from me?
Plausibly
Possibly
Obviously
I gotta be
Off to the Race
Off to the Races
Who the fuck are you? In my bed, in my head
The words bleed between pages
It rages
Thesе faces
Displaces
I don’t know what today is
Denial
Lifе my life is on Trial
You were all I had
Thought it would last
You probably hit the gas
Breaks, is I was awake
Asleep at the top
Wake up Ma’- make it stop
I don’t have time for your bullshit
Like it or not
On a death bed instead
Off to the Race
Off to the Races
Who the fuck are you? In my bed, in my head
The words bleeding between pages
It rages
These faces
Displaces
I don’t know what today is
Morbidly importantly
You gave me life
Now it cuts like a knife
Time is up, alright
We were arguing
Now I am bargaining
With my mind
Everything is fine
Put in some overtime
To process this stress
So I don’t get imprisoned with the vision
Of all the I’ve written
Depression keeps me guessing
One of life’s biggest lessons
Is when you find acceptance
I don’t know what today is
Displaces
These faces
It rages
Obviously
I gotta be
The words bleeding between pages
Off to the Race
Off to the Races