Apollo11. - dent Lyrics

Done with the bullshit, done with the loss
Done tryna think, what my decisions could cost
New England weather, choose my own path, Robert Frost
Depressed for what feels like forever
Happy one moment, next moment I'm lost
But no one's gon care, cuz nowadays you find this shit everywhere
You either a fake or you end it all
When I tried my parents could hardly bear
The thought of their son in a casket, but now it's common in the masses
Treating death like it's a game, hope you pass the next wave
Or you'll end as a pile of ashes, man
I wish I could rip out my heart and my soul
Losing more friends everyday is so f*cking hard
And its crystal clear its taking its toll
Mentally wasting it, feeling like counterfeit
Taking prescriptions to get out the hole
But in this reality, Nietzscheian morality
Is what you carry to make the ball roll, uh
Making the ball roll isn't so simple
Put into perspective, life is just another riddle
Make a left, keep it straight
Know the right choice or you'll witness fate
Never understood how to take a break
Until I asked a question looking for a clean slate
Are you gonna make a dent, or are you gonna be like Harvey
Wear two faces to the party, two faced life cuz you hardly
Ever gave a f*ck about being gnarly
Never took the time to say sorry
Everybody else don't matter
You'd be happy if their little lives just shattered
Uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Don't go making a fuss, this was all about trust
Uh huh, uh huh
No more patience to discuss, you are superfluous
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh woah
New land, new life
Newer morals to avoid the bitter strife
Right hand, no knife
Other beaten bloody seeking the afterlife
Gone and made myself a way to stay in line
If they trippin off some shit, they ain't worth the time
Petty beggar wanna shine, they ain't worth my time
Gotta put in more effort tryna swipe a dime
Almost two years older than me
But still acting like he's nine pushing my own borderlines
Only hope that others can see
That the plans for his design are far below the baseline
I'd never throw dirt at shit that don't deserve it
But take my word this a hypocrite that need to burn it
Discog to backlog, nah just go return it
F*ck you talking bout, telling me they gon preserve it?
He ain't gonna make a dent
He'll always be just like Harvey
Wearing two faces to the party
Two faced life cuz he hardly
Ever gave a f*ck about being gnarly
Never took the time to say sorry
Everybody else didn't matter
He's been happy with their little lives all tattered
Uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Don't be making a fuss, imma make you shut up
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh woah