The Dead Ceiling

歌手: Humans Etcetera • 专辑:Fun Times • 发布时间:2025-06-18
作词 : Humans Etcetera
 作曲 : Humans Etcetera
 编曲 : Humans Etcetera
Home.
What’s left to go back to?
Home.
Torn apart, what a riot,
the joke I keep forgetting to laugh at.
Better tune up my attitude.
Watch my tone.
It’s feeling like a lost cause.
Debris over blood by an aid van.
My songs hold little value
but it’s all I know how to do, man.
The dead keep piling up.
The dead keep piling up.
The dead keep piling up.
The dead keep piling up.
The timing wants to kill me.
Can’t do everything that I need to.
My needs seem arbitrary
when I blackout,
screen burned into my eyes.
Home.
What’s left to go back to?
No joke, what’s left to call home?
Home?
So ungrateful.
I’m ungrateful.
What’s left to go back to?
The dead keep piling up.
The dead keep piling up.
Home.
The dead keep piling up.
The dead keep piling up.
The dead keep piling up.
(The dead)
The dead keep piling up.
(Keep piling up)
The dead.
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