I well dislike the rules of life,
But they're always there and I can't forget cos I always fucking sigh.
Everything's a means to an end,
So everything is a means to nothingness.
(I always write about sadness,
It works as catharsis,
A sense of achievement lifts me,
For a day or so.
I feel light,
For a day or so)
I don't want to think,
I don't want to have to contemplate this mess.
It's never out my head,
So I'll block it in, these earphones work that way.