Lost Grip

I can't maintain composure We deserve this Numbed by the glare And we deserve this I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well We deserve this And we deserve this I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well I'll do anything for money I don't believe that you mean well I'll say anything for money I don't believe that you mean well I'll do anything for money I don't believe that you mean well I'll say anything We deserve this We deserve this We deserve this Blacked out, bloated Vacant, expired We deserve this All hail unending growth All hail my wealth We deserve this This similar unveiled torture This extinction moment We deserve this A great focus, then erased But it really is all about you anyway This is a dying land, and we don't care This is a dying land, and we don't care We never did We never did Suppressing years old tears with each gasp of wind So much life, when all we bring is rot So much life, when all we bring is rot So much life, when all we bring is rot So much life, when all we bring is rot I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well I don't believe that you mean well