pretty sure i found my god at the 4am
pretty sure i wasn't in none of you

we are not innocent anymore
wasted on the darkest lands
my ears are gonna explode someday

all your words came out on me like a broken machine
you have told these stories a hundred times
i will kill for a moment of clarity

i don't want the shit that you gave me
i'm weak
i will split them in pieces
you don't need them in your head now