The Art Of Procrastination

Trying to sleep when the Sun rises
Remembering incomplete tasks
But that’s no longer my problem
I just need to drown in my dreams
And when that sucker wakes up
It will imbue my stress
Put your mask on and clean up my mess

I can’t defeat them
I can’t leave them behind
My legs are shaking
I’m tired of running in circles

A race that never ends
24 hours spent, looking at the mirror
Searching for reasons to piss me off
You are the cause of my suffering

Sometimes forgiveness, relieve the pain of an open wound
Does this sound clear and true?
Do not fear the darkness
And let the feast begin
I’ll rip your skin off
Just to sew it on again

Following my dreams
Before darkness gets in the way
When we reached rock bottom
We are exposed to our weaknesses

Wake up or get stabbed
Wake up or get stabbed
Wake up or get stabbed

I can’t erase my dying days
It’s just a part of me
This world is a fucking madhouse
Me versus me and them to put me down
But I won’t stay on the ground, I won’t let the go too far
I’ll stab those fuckers and win this fucking war

Trying to sleep when the Sun rises
Remembering incomplete tasks
But that’s no longer my problem
I just need to drown in my dreams
And when that sucker wakes up
It will imbue my stress
Put your mask on and clean up my mess

Fuck your ideals