Major Motion Picture

Lyrics

I don't listen to my own work I hate the sound of my own voice You don't pay attention (get with your ex girl) You don't care anyway Nothing scares me more Than none of this ever reaching you Or turning back to me Adapt my pathetic life To a motion picture With zero audience (swear to my opus) I don't listen to my own work I already said that line Self-hatred runs that deep You don't care what I say ...some kind of freedom in that, I guess I swear to my opus I'll finish you someday This will destroy me, huh? Why can't I escape my own trap? Bleed (out loud) Throw it on a stage Kill yourself for days