Testo Sweet Life

Been sitting so long thought I forgot how to walk
In the midst of all the stillness there's a new kind of knock
Knock knock in my head not not in the bed
Pull the covers sleeping underneath a blanket of dread

Night time right time
every living thing every feather finger fin
Minutes in between Push us further from the sea

Elementary high university why
After school it's up to you
To fabricate all the lies

Close the window blinds
stick to only your kind
Strength in numbers means your just another number in line

Unfed undead talking in our sleep
Resolutions we can't keep
Unsaid unread slipping in the deep
Never sowing what we reap
Just say goodbye to the phases
The sweet life