Manufacturing Discontent

Discarded a broken escape Fortunate to be in this state Firing on a boredom innate Chewing on a ticking grenade Listening to the comforting shade Instinctive

I'm supporting a string of destructive habits And fighting more that I care to admit

Crumbling from a sudden dead weight

Here lies me Now what's the meaning Here lies me Now what's the meaning

Oh won't you tell me Now won't you tell me the point I was trying to find myself I wasn't looking for you

But you gave me the point I was trying to kill myself What else was I What else was I gonna do

I had a pretty good time I had a pretty good time

A long goodbye Ascension to demise A vow to break A lesson for the wise

I was put here to survive Why is your burden mine

Holding space for this There's a place we must have missed And they're open real late And I believe that we should go As a consolation But directions are unknown

Tonight would be the perfect time for us to reach the peak

It takes a lot to try to care The truth's below the surface, beneath the deep When you live on the thinnest air And even condescension comes with a fee

Slow to care Slow to care

Now you tell me the point I was trying to find myself I wasn't looking for you Looking for you, looking

But you gave me the point I was trying to kill myself What else was I gonna do, gonna do I had a pretty good time