In 28 more years I’ll be dead and buried
And carried on from here
You’ll be alone or you’ll have moved on
This house we made our home
Will bear it’s boarded windows and grass that’s overgrown
It will fill with dust and they’ll forget about us
In 28 more years you’ll be weeping over
The kids we never had
Who would they become when they had grown up?
The plans that we once made
Will bear to witness that I never should have stayed
We’re buried in regret and a mountain of debt
Oh my god, I’ve lost more than
What little faith I had left in you
Now the only thing I pray for
Is a quick and easy break from this place
Because we’re all depraved and god knows
I don’t think anyone deserves anything anymore
So render me aimless, consider me absent, and call me insincere
Becuse there are no words in me
And there is no hope in me
We’re all destined to burn sometime
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