Soundaltar - Deathconsciousniche Lyrics

I could fall apart, dig out my heart
Carve into my chest cavity with a garden trowel
Extract the thing that makes me tick
And keeps me awakening every day
And rid my hands of this shit existence
But then I'd just have to start again
If all things go according to plan

Besides this shirt's too nice
To get covered in blood tonight
This shirt's too nice
To get torn apart tonight

Maybe if I could sing and play like Dan Barrett or Tim Macuga
I could make pointless existence sound so beautifully enchanting

But that's not it
It's what it is
But that's not it
It's what it is
And suffering is just my shit

And that's just it
It's what it is
And that's just it
It's what it is
And everything, I'm over it

That's all it is
It's what it is
That's all it is
It's what it is
That's all there is