Unsubstantiated Rumors Are Good Enough for Me to Base My Life Upon

歌詞

Well do you want to talk about it Do you think you'd understand How things can get so fucked up With such good, such good intentions And if, if roofs turn to sky Held by the gravity of nothing An ironic And literal Making Of a bed You know You can walk away But there is A reason to stay They make bad, bad jokes It's okay not to laugh And for every push forward You get the same fucking push back You have, you have nowhere to go So you, so you found someplace You have, you have nothing to say You start lying What the fuck Were you thinking I'm not sorry I'd do it all again All the lines between Hate, love, and revenge It's just dead, it's dead, it's dead The just dead feelings