Low-life crisis maintained
Does the silence implore you to make haste
I see right through you ghost
Project your failure to thrive on me
Kindness is such a joke
No hard feelings
It helps me f*cking rise from the grave
There are hard days
And there are harder days
You're living a lie
Set it on fire
Words to live by
There are hard days
And there are harder days
But once in a while
You'll live
And you'll smile
Loneliness you fiend
Accept it you're bleeding
Gnarled leafless trees
They're bringing some peace
Low-life crisis of faith (of faith, of faith)
In me, you, them, everything
These things that we do to ourselves
Yeah it's supposed to hurt
You see your pain in every song
Haunted by every word
Gored by bullshit, I can't breathe
Dead connections I make incessantly
Jealous zealot
Parades as a leftist
Clueless, upset, a fascist by my math
So unpleasant, a tribal fanatic
These old bones are hardened, this black heart won't have it
There are hard days
And there are harder days
You're living a lie
Set it on fire
Words to live by
There are hard days
And there are harder days
But once in a while
You'll live
And you'll smile