Ocalypse - So Long (Depression Obsession)

Thank you, thank you, thank you
But please hold your applause
Were not quite done yet
There's more in store, for you
Alright fine, clap along, let's go
Modesty has claimed me
Well fuck it let me break free of my slavery
Has the world gone crazy
Or have we always been obsessed with the end
They say reality is changing, well fine
Cause I’ve been fucking with mine since like 2005
You’ll survive
Terrified of the truth
Nigga so am I
But that don’t mean that your life, is way more important than mine
Because I took the 101 through the city of dreams
Withdrew from the scene
I cocooned in SD
I’ve been used and a fiend
Opportunity to set things straight
Your contact was a way to escape
Should I depress over shit I shouldn’t stress over
Feelings I regret that I expressed when I obsessed and invested in ya
Yeah I’m dope but too good to get stepped on
Mother fuckers hear my voice
Better stand at attention
Cause of one sweet dream
And I know where I went wrong
And I felt this all along
And I know where I belong
So I held on, I held on
For so long
Good morning
Welcome to everything you’re ignoring
Fame fortune and praise
Replacing what’s most important
You feel entitled to this lifestyle for the same reason
We might connect but ain’t willing yet to face those demons
New regrets
Take us two steps back
Leave us trapped
By the fact
We ain’t man enough to handle that
Ohh so subtle
Conscious enough to fill that bubble
A comic sans the funny shit
That might draw me to trouble
If this a test where’s the rest of the questions
Why do my sins outweigh my anger
(Your aggression)
What’s the point of these sound waves minus confession
A way to beat this beat up, straight into submission
May the best one win
I’m a junkie for depression
But I just can’t quit
My attentions hit a deficit
That seems to get a kick out of my losing my shit
When half of the battles knowing I could make a change and be okay with this
One sweet dream
And I know where I went wrong
And I felt this all along
And I know where I belong
So I held on, I held on
For so long
One two three four five six seven
All the children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All the children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All the children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All the children go to heaven
Till we forget about em next year
And were expected to remain here
I don’t care, if you’re unaware of the pain here
I don’t care if you’re unaware, of the pain here
And I know where I went wrong
And I felt this all along
And I know where I belong
So I held on, I held on
For so long
If I could only see what’s in front of me
If I could only see what’s in front of me
I can only see what's in front of me

Written by:
Nathaniel Petrovick

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