I've never had something that I would call a future.Forever
is just a concept that's never worth thinking.
I want something more than this one,
I'll take my time this timejust to try to find me somewhere
my blood runs cold each day.
I find nothing.Life can't get me out of its teeth,
it tried to chew me up and spit me out.
But to me it's tongue in cheek that I will die without
doubt,kicking and screaming,
asking life for simple ways out.
I've always done nothingAnd thought I would just make
itForever is just a conceptThat's never worth thinking