Intermission Lyrics

I'm afraid for the day all of this comes to an end

I fear when the bills get too much and

I'm selling off guitar parts to make ends meet

The inevitable nightmare of submission

Where I burn my dresses and revert to a dead name

Failure may always be an option at least that's what I was taught

But what if you're only allowed one in a lifetime?

Waving the white flag, throwing in the towel

Shrugging your shoulders stating it is what it is

Accepting the bullshit that comes with life not being fair

The constant truth that some people carry loaded dice

Recognizing that us as a human species are only meant to procreate and pass on

Acknowledging that our intelligence and knowledge is merely

A lucky coincidence among the vast expansion of this universe

How fortunate are we to experience self-awareness

When I say I am scared of my final days

I mean where is the timeline to where mine and

my family's name is forgotten from the world?

How long until each notebook of thoughts gets tossed away in the garbage?

When will my friends and family all share the same plots of earth?

Will the day I finally know our true purpose in the world be the same one that I die on?

Guess I'll have to wait to find out