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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Grass Museum
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lorenzo Barreras
Songwriter
Laura Suarez
Songwriter
Lyrics
Let's get to work work work
I'll get a real job
I might just stop because
I'm not going anywhere anyway
I might just kill myself at my fucking desk
I don't wanna do it
And I will not do it
I can not see through it
I can not see through it
And I feel
I feel like I am gonna lose it
Words crawling up
Filling me up
This isn't enough
Is it enough?
Air's not filling my lungs
There's not enough
Sand on the clock
The echo of my shouts
Does not seem to reach out
It's clear in my mind
But fog is covering the path
I am
Falling
Stop this
I'm falling
I'm loosing it
I'm loosing me
Let me out
I keep feeling the void
My head is about to explode
I'm afraid
I don't know how to make it work
I feel stuck
I feel the rush
The black hole trying to eat me whole
And
The echo of my shouts
Does not seem to reach out
It's clear in my mind
But fog is covering the path
I'm lost
I'm lost
I can't see through it
I can't see through it
I can't see through it
I can't see through it
I can't see through it
I can't see through it
The echo of my shouts
Does not seem to reach out
It's clear in my mind
But fog is covering the path
Written by: Laura Suarez, Lorenzo Barreras