No harbour, no armour, just passage
In this house, peasantry lives lavish
Best keep your pleasantries and your status
Heaving structures show their hands in their madness
I’m just trying to relinquish some goals
Hop the fuck in, man, let’s roll
Kick back, sink one, feet up on the console
Clueless where or how long but I’m keeping control
I don’t track depreciation; got no 5 year
I don’t make money; I just drink more beer
I describe my waltz midstep as I teeter
I’m a side eyed, glazed, intentional leer
Eyed the prize to see what I’m losing
On the rind, each day I’m improving
That mind I’m losing is not mine
Cruising to tomorrow that comes in time

Blood
I wrote this down to make sure I don’t forget it
Blood
I wrote this down to make sure I don’t forget it
(Bring the blood and we’ll bring it in plenty.)
Blood
I wrote this down to make sure I don’t forget it
Blood
I wrote this down to make sure…

This isn’t progress; this is maintenance
I’m not keeping pace; you don’t know what patience is
I’m showing face but I’m done being gracious
I’m a walking observation craving blood circulation
I’m a quick dash to the exit
Explaining my empty pockets
Fuck it, I’ve never regret it
Keep your smug look and profits
Trying to create value, we’ve already got it
All you know is made up, but all we see is ours
Cry bloody murder at the top of the hour
I’ve lost my mind, and thank god for that
There’s no threshold you cross when go a little mad
We’ll discuss mere existence, so politely
Gaping wounds with the patch, and take two of these
Patiently wait to speak and continue to bleed
Might need a more drastic remedy