New song on Missing Score's Upcoming EP
Lyrics
He lost ten years.
Did you see the look on the side of his face?
He lost five years.
Did you read the book that was opened to fate?
He lost for years.
Did you feel what shook him black and then blue?
Lost forever.
It ate a part of me; it’ll steal from you, too.
We have these thoughts when we’re five years old
That we’ll be doctors or we’ll rule the world.
But we reach a time when we hate everything,
Cry to our mommies, and don’t take the blame.
We lost ten years.
We waited all these years for another stud.
We lost five years.
When he finally came, he was the One.
We lost for years.
Now we’re just waiting to die, to die, to die—
Out to pasture—
It’s the only way, man, follow the signs.
We had ideas, felt mortality
Squeeze our knowing neck, feed our dying dreams.
I’m no dictator; I’m no doctor.
We’re losing our legs, put out to pasture.
We eat when we like.
We shit when we like.
We might die tonight.
Spell it out so green.
Spell it out—
We watch our friends die.
We see our friends die.
Why not die tonight?
Spell it out so green.
Spell it out—
We will take our meds.
We will break our legs.
We can’t be patient.
Put a gun to our heads.
Put a gun—
Come on, put us out of our misery.