Yeah

Sometimes I wonder
If you
Might've found your
Purpose yet
Sometimes I wonder
If
You've become a
Person yet
Or if you're still
Only
Worried 'bout a
Percocet
You shovel shit so
High
You need a
Circus tent

Aeromatic
Addict
Smells like
Static
Sounds like
Somethin'
Might be
Stuck up
In the
Motherfuckin'
Attic
In the
Attic
Go
Down and take a
Look
Looking
Both ways before
Stopping
Close your eyes and
Cross it
Cuz the
Bigger
Picture's
All a
Cropping

Swapping something you were missing
For
Something I was dropping
No one had to listen cuz the
Vision
Was for
Walking
Hand in
Hand with people that don't have no
Fuckin' hands at
All
And not
Because they
Lost 'em
But because that's what they're
Standing
On

You reap what you sow
Creep with the foe
Shit on the people that
Never would slander you
Never would think it
And never would roll with 'em
Thinkin' it's so

But I guess I'm just different than
You
Cuz I'm not impressed with the
Trash
Lookin' through limited
Views
Steady abusin' the future that's
Passed

Believin' that loyalty's
Overly rated
Cuz tellin' the truth is a
Bother
Begged to be
Real
But that was a
Deal
That you couldn't
Offer
You're missin' in
Spine
So there's a
Decline
In mind and in
Posture
You're an
Imposter
Just look at the
Slime

That's your
Snowglobe
Shakin' like you're
Wishin' you could
Go home
But
You
Left
It
In
The
Cold
And
It
Got
Frozen
You can
Lay it all up on the fuckin'
Stove
It ain't
Goin'
Back the
Way it
Was
Again

Came to an
End
Need to
Repent
Pieces of
Shit
We can
Relive
The ditch we
Dig
And take your
Pick
How deep it
Gets

But me I
Had to be up on my merry
Way and
Had to
Stray away from
That which would require souls
If
You
Took
Mine
AW
AY
Cuz
We don't get another chance at
Gaining back our
Sanity
It's like the innocence
FOR
EV
ER
GONE
WHEN
IT
WOULD
LEAVE
SO

Please
Don't
Think
That
We
Can't
See
You're
Still
A
Stain
You'll
Be
Always
That
And
That
Shit's
Factually for
Real