Lyrics "Chromatic", Belvedere
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Another push, another lie
I washed my hands from you so many times they're
fucking dry
Another test, another sound,
You've crushed so many under you, there's no one
left around
And then these. These desperate times make desperate
men
But when you cross that line, you'll never come back
here again
You're destined here, a life of greed
You've gone to university for some asshole's degree
So fucking tired
And something breaks them inside,
You try to to help and wonder why
You keep holding on
I wasn't hoping to see, that black hole in front of
me
It's just a platform, there's nothing real
Objective preservation 'cause no matter how you feel
You're just a... A severed ladder, a bottom step
Don't place yourself in debt for them,
You know there's nothing left
It's my narration, beware yourself
They're always going after you, decline your mental
health
It's just a... Just a suggestion, a gentle note
There's nothing left in this world
There's nothing left in this world
There's nothing left in this world,
That weens them off the sinking boat.