Afterlife

Way too old to throw these fits

Forces greater do exist

Stomach pains that bring about this feeling of despair

Focused on the in-between

Fuck this shit, it's all a dream

Back and forth is stressing me, it's hard to even care

Get in and shut the door

What are you waiting for?

Turn it up I said, 'cause I never get tired of the radio

Running through my head

The song gets better man, every time I hear it, so

Play it when I'm dead

At my funeral so I can hear it in the afterlife

In the afterlife

Mission still a bit unclear

Lock the doors and hide in fear

Pray to God, we'll live to be a thousand but for what?

Everyday I think of this

Weigh it out and take my risk

Waiting for the chance to say enough has been enough

Get in and shut the door

What are you waiting for?

Turn it up I said, 'cause I never get tired of the radio

Running through my head

The song gets better man, every time I hear it, so

Play it when I'm dead

At my funeral so I can hear it in the afterlife

This fever rises with the heat

It's getting harder now to sleep

This devastation, lost sensation, how'd this come about

And you crawled into my brain

But I know I'm not insane

This melody that takes me nowhere

Turn it up I said, 'cause I never get tired of the radio

Running through my head

The song gets better man, every time I hear it, so

Play it when I'm dead

At my funeral so I can hear it in the afterlife

In the afterlife

In the afterlife

In the afterlife