The Blunt Force Trauma - that don't sound all that bad to me (feat. Dylan David Hart)

It's the kind of blessing
That you only find in a mess
There's a lot I'm not understanding
And so much more I'd like to confess
Where is this train going
And am I gonna get there safe
There's so much I'm not knowing
And I'd call most of my life a waste

I'm just going through the motions
Like a Russian puppy dog out in space
I've lost my clinical devotion
And my depressions now all the rage
Don't ask me if I knew him
I did but I prefer not to say
So that's the new sin
They roll dice and burn barricades

That don't sound all that bad to me

Written by:
Dylan Hart

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