Intro
B G#m E x2
[Verse 1]
B
Take a sip from the cup of piping hot procrastination
G#m E
That's another sleepless night from all my sleep hallucinations
B
Point my finger at the cause. Mom hates dad and dad hates mom
G#m E
But they did pretty well to salvage something broken since the year of '91
[Instrumental]
B G#m E x2
[Verse 2]
B
C# different home every year creates an oddly scattered head
G#m E
Filled with unproductive thoughts that pair with existential dread
B
I am in desperate need of therapy but cannot pay the bills
G#m
How do you put a price on mental health
E
Whilst everybody's burning
[Chorus]
B G#m E
I'll rest with this in my guts
B G#m E
As I'm forced through the incinerator
B G#m E
It's cold, it's calculated
B G#m E
And it won't stop 'til I'm obliterated
[Instrumental]
B G#m E x2
[Verse 3]
B
Two years ago you came to visit my completely empty home
G#m E
We built a tree out of the cardboard that we found out on the streets
B
We spent our Christmas at the dollar store and you cried a lot that morning
G#m E
Said you hated this whole situation right as mom was calling
[Chorus]
B G#m E
I'll rest with this in my guts
B G#m E
As I'm forced through the incinerator
B G#m E
It's cold, it's calculated
B G#m E
It won't stop 'til I'm obliterated
[Bridge]
G#m
Well, I wasn't an easy child
I was stubborn to the core
E B
Filled with a distrust in authority and a new found feeling
I did not understand
F#
Which grew and manifested in this hollow home that creaked and splintered
With every step I took
G#m E
Well I'm sorry mom, and I'm sorry dad
I'm sorry Sammy for the distance and the aftermath
B
That stained and desecrated the person that I am today
F#
The sour discoloration that fills my day to day
[Chorus]
B G#m E
I'll rest with this in my guts
B G#m E
As I'm forced through the incinerator
B G#m E
Yeah, it's cold, it's calculated
B G#m E
And it won't stop 'til I'm obliterated
[End]
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