Human Animal - The Outlier, Pt. 2

I'm running for my life
I'm heading for the hills
Still don't know what all of this means
I'm all alone in a crowded room
Still don't know what it fucking means, Erie

I am the outlier
I am the outlier
I am the outlier

Your smile wraps across your face like a noose around my neck
I feel like I'm swimming with heavy stones in all of my pockets

Been kicking down doors for you to walk through
Overwhelmed and under qualified
Been kicking down doors for you to walk through
All of this wasted time

20 Years of my life, false reality
30 Years of my life, rushed mortality

A daily baptism, a senseless ritual, through the frozen fires
Here I am again, stuck in a round room, no corners for me to hide

Been kicking down doors for you to walk through
Overwhelmed and under qualified
Been kicking down doors for you to walk through
All of this wasted time

40 Years of my life, where will I be
50 Years of my life, still lost at sea
Still lost at sea

20 Years of my life, false reality
30 Years of my life, rushed mortality
40 Years of my life, where will I be
50 Years of my life, still lost at sea
Still lost out at sea

Written by:
Eric Schauffele

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Human Animal

Human Animal

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