World Of Shit

Ends and means laid out before me
Can't make up my mind. And I don't know why
I don't know why
I don't know why
I just know

Something, something isn't right inside
I feel it churning
Something, something has my soul
I know. I feel it burning
Something, something stands between me
And the things that I want
Something, something has to change

Seems a feast laid out before me
I can't taste a thing. Although I try
I always try
I always try
I always try

But too much shit gets in the way
Seems like nothing here is real at all
All these smiling paper dolls
Like biting into wax fruit
And maybe that's why I can't taste anything
Nothing wrong with me at all
Can't tempt me with a plastic apple
I'll never fucking fall

Something, something isn't right outside
I see it shatter
Nothing, nothing in this world of shit
Could ever matter
Nothing, nothing that I see
Is what I want because there's
Nothing, nothing here at all

There are days I wake up crying
Screaming in my sleep. I must be dying
Don't want to die so far from home