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| Better Things To Do So close to me supposed to be the only thing I pride in me and honestly it's gotta be the one time that i lied to me he doesn't see unusually shit happens he despises me but memories they remedy insanity inside of me life goes so fast enjoy the past there's little chance to make it last so what you have is what you grab why waste the space with times gone bad a thousand times i'm sorry, yeah, and don't forget it's true you can turn your back and walk away there's better things to do i've got better things to do than sit around and bicker and argue if i remembered everything then no one could be trusted cuz everyone fucks up and everyone has hurt and lusted so what to do for you ensue a true pursuit of justice we're all evil people see all free all be disgusted i know it sounds decieving got a rhyme without a reason i just based it all on feeling there's one thing you should believe in with pride so tall your skull through walls and still can't get it through screw me with assuming i've got better things to do i've got better things to do than sit around and bicker and argue funny thing that life repeats all the shit that you thought was gone funny how you'll never leave all the things that you're running from well fuck this i can't hide my fault mistakes should teach if they are caught so have i learned or have i taught when your soul's sold can it be bought i sought for answers tell me what i got or not forgot i thought denying everything i brought and i don't want another shot if you can look at me and see everything that i want to be this is a dream but everything is always more than it would seem so anyone what's done is done i let it up to you dwell on hell and all is well there's better things to do |
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