Musithical - Ad Finitum

This is the last thing that I think I'll ever write
I know I'm losing out on time
At sixteen I had very big dreams
And I lost them all to overthinking
All my friends are prodigies
They're never waiting up for me
The speed of sound is not enough
To outrun this black hole I'm feeding
Starting to think you'll never go away
'Cause every time I find a way to kill you
You just wake in my head the next day
Scream out your name when you don't need me
Break my heart when you don't see me
Notify the presses of another lie you weave
Put my hand over my heart
Salute something that I don't believe in anymore
When you go don't you say
That you never ruined me
'Cause when you come back in the Autumn
You will break me the same
I think I'm losing touch with the story
Think I'll end up drowning in the sound
Will you come to dig me out?
I think I'm watching the numbers too closely
Miss the point and I find there's no fun now
Just pack up, don't make a sound
Hit dead end and turn around
Tell me to sit aside and bite my thumb
And when the voice inside screams ideation
You find a brand new way to make me numb
Think words aloud that I don't mean
And lose my breath when there's a scene
I can't be honest through a wall of endless apathy
Put my hand over my heart
Salute something that I don't believe in anymore
When you go don't you say
That you never ruined me
'Cause when you come back in the Autumn
You will break me the same
I think I'm losing touch with the story
Think I'll end up drowning in the sound
Will you come to dig me out?
I think I'm watching the numbers too closely
Miss the point and I find there's no fun now
Just pack up, don't make a sound
Hit dead end and turn around

Written by:
Terran Schoell

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