Survival Part 2
Ceschi
I would love to live in a world that could forgive me
Wash away these sins
Help my skin grow back and fix me
Instead I'm left charging against
A world that's always trying to kill me
Survivalism permanent
In a world so grey and dark and grizzly
Every single breath I take is just another punch in a fight against my own dumb death
A battle I'll lose in the end
But I'll wander round 'til then
And sing these songs until it takes me
Into the black oblivion
Back into the darkness that made me