Songtexte Contagious Apathy - Goodsleeper

It's the Voices in my head
Tellin me that I can't ascend
That I can't get "better than..."
Guess they never really were my friends
I still gotta get to learnin some better plans
My pedalling don't float me far from bouquets of rose tinted lenses
I said it
Must be psychosomatic the way I
Act like I know my shit
With psychotic demeanour
Whisper conversions with myself in the mirror
Just a hollow figure standing before me

Dying too slowly, i pick up the pace
Whenever I'm sober I feel out of place
Always forgetting that I'm never safe
I should fear my death with grace but
Apathy always wins, empty eyes save
Me from all the torment that I could've faced