WARZONE Songtext
von 8corpses

Cut to the chase
And Get to the point
Cause The ship has sailed
Where I′d
Wanna hear your voice
In a world where I feel like
I've overstaying my welcome
Searching for my equilibrium
Got a tendency to wanna
Have a 9 millimeter
Eject
Out my cerebellum
Dead like a corpse in a mausoleum
The irony of getting lost in escapism
Just to be imprisoned by the coping mechanism


Running in circles
Tryna find myself it seems
I′m numbing
Myself from
The part that stings
Used to Run away from feeling like a human being
My brain is warzone
What do you know
Up and down with my moods like a yo yo
Hella people are placebo
Lip service no shows
Their True colors will show
That's fasho

Me and my thoughts
People used to flick the bic with us
Now my loneliness Is ubiquitous

Only have the people to thank
That were duplicitous

Wish I was happy all the time like a quokka
Off eucalyptus

That smile doesn't always hit my face when I′m toakin on my cannabis

But Grateful for the
Intermittent spurts of happiness
In the midst of a life
Full of consistent emptiness

Tryna make the right call
But which way is right
When you don′t know
What's left at All
Almost died from the withdrawal
Losing everyone you′ll ever love
Is the biggest pitfall


The suffering
Will never suffice
So many sleepless nights
Wishing I didn't have to go through that agony twice
Disregarded all advice
My vice seemed to be a
Glimpse of my issues going bye
But the vice is why I
Almost committed suicide
Who am I?
Who am I?

Cut to the chase
And Get to the point
Cause The ship has sailed
Where I′d
Wanna hear your voice
In a world where I feel like
I've overstaying my welcome
Searching for my equilibrium
Got a tendency to wanna
Have a 9 millimeter
Eject
Out my cerebellum
Dead like a corpse in a mausoleum
The irony of getting lost in escapism
Just to be imprisoned by the coping mechanism