Rut

Smells like burning flesh and don't ask me how I know that

Every step I take I get overwhelmed with regret

Yelling shut your trap won't help if it's already shut

And pinching skin only works when you're not in a rut

Lay it down gently with a cold breathe

sinking in the middle of the sunset

Spitting off the bridge just to see the splash

They don't know it but the times already passed

Yelling shut your trap won't help if it's already shut

And pinching skin only works when you're not in a rut