Kafkaesque Lyrics

You said you don't believe in god

But you hope there's something after this

You said you wanna see your dog

It's been so long and you're scared you forgot

How it felt to hold her

How she felt on your shoulder

Even when she got older

She'd still greet you at the door

She doesn't greet you anymore

You said you're sick of all the lasts in your life

Sick of waiting to die

Sick of being so sick all the fucking time

I'm here if you need me

Tell me what's on your mind

We can talk, if you'd like

And I am not a soldier

But I can be a shoulder if you need it

When the days get colder

If I've got some warmth, then you can keep it

Am I growing up or just getting old?

All the stars collapse into a black hole

Tell me I'm enough, fill these cracks with gold

Am I growing up or just getting old?

I want to be at rest with the restlessness

But until then, we'll laugh like absurdists

Saying Kafka woulda killed to write a story like this