Chromatic

Lyrics
Another push, another lie I washed my hands of you so many times They're fucking dry Another test, another sound You've crushed so many under you There's no one left around And then these, these desperate times Make desperate men But when you cross that line You'll never come back here again You're destined here, a life of greed You've gone to university For some asshole's degree (So fucking tired) And something breaks them inside You try to help and wonder why (You keep holding on) I wasn't hoping to see That black hole in front of me It's just a platform; there's nothing real Objective preservation Because no matter how you feel You're just a, a severed ladder, a bottom step Don't place yourself in debt for them You know there's nothing left It's my narration; beware yourself They're always going after you Decline your mental health Just a suggestion, a gentle note: There's nothing left in this world There's nothing left in this world There's nothing left in this world That weens them off the sinking boat
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Credits
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- BELVEDERE (Band)