Lyrics

Hated, wasted, alienated Sick and tired, unadmired Remote, random, lost and abandoned Raving, broken, unknown, unspoken Isolated, procrastinating Nothing changes, just give a new name I'll tell you a secret: no one's sacred The deadly seven Turning virtues Serious faces stiffen the subway Convert, faithless, come what may Learned no lesson, passive-aggressive Feels like death is the only fair thing Don't try to abstract You'll never make it Go think of all the love you faking Live by standards, feeling special Evolution of regression Serious faces stiffen the subway Convert faithless come what may Learned no lesson, passive-aggressive Seems like death is the only fair thing The days come and go