Lost Grip

I can't maintain composure
 We deserve this
 Numbed by the glare
 And we deserve this
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 We deserve this
 And we deserve this
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I'll do anything for money
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I'll say anything for money
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I'll do anything for money
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I'll say anything
 We deserve this
 We deserve this
 We deserve this
 Blacked out, bloated
 Vacant, expired
 We deserve this
 All hail unending growth
 All hail my wealth
 We deserve this
 This similar unveiled torture
 This extinction moment
 We deserve this
 A great focus, then erased
 But it really is all about you anyway
 This is a dying land, and we don't care
 This is a dying land, and we don't care
 We never did
 We never did
 Suppressing years old tears with each gasp of wind
 So much life, when all we bring is rot
 So much life, when all we bring is rot
 So much life, when all we bring is rot
 So much life, when all we bring is rot
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well
 I don't believe that you mean well