Lyrics

Fill the days with significant waste Fill the days with meaningful refuse Fill the days with interesting things to say Fill the days with a gradual decay Fill the days with habitual ways of being Fill the days with ingrained ways of seeing Fill the days inhaling and exhaling Fill the days counting to one million Fill the days with a day's worth of events Fill the days with a time earned and spent Fill the days these are our next to last Move through the days on autopilot Blessed, blessed oblivion