Tekst:
Rebuke Wouldworks

That empty seat, that vacant chair makes me doubt anyone will ever care as much as me, as much as us about this proverbial rusting bus an elegy to all

I saturate my blood with nicotine, responding to the message on the screen trying not to think about the fun I'm not having replace my blood with gasoline

Let's dive in head first and see how many bones we break abandon caution, find out how much this body can take (a stupidly dangerous pastime) I give

It's like someone balled up their fist and shove it down my throat pulled out my heart and squeezed it dry of human faith and hope and that's just me

A broadcast on the radio; a prognosis promising snow A year below the zero mark; what a fantastic way to start I'm stuck in repeating a ritual to perpetuate

We've depleted our resources enslaved all the cows and horses completely and utterly sabotaged our fragile ecology so we take to the seas I'm so glad

I'll persistently sing until these words grow wings through the hunger and thirst put my fate into verse I will craft them with care let their feathers