Can't live like this confession
What should I do is another question
Pulling at the mind, not knowing what to find
To find peace
This is something that you grind, that makes you feel blind
Remember what it's like whenever it comes to drown us
To find peace
Find peace
Find peace
Life to live a lecture
Our brains filled with moldy weather
The naked gods tethered us to pleasure
The naked gods tethered us to pleasure
My weight is seen as feathers
Was my mind my creation or stitched together
The naked gods tethered us with pleasure
Did they know it costs tons of pressure
Find peace
Find peace