Unfortunate Son

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Man I've been getting so high
I can't remember my name
The air is getting thin
And I know what is to blame
Too scared of what's inside
To let the truth start showing
I think I'm ready to lose my mind

You'd think between all the caffeine and the CBD I'd reach some normalcy
That might be the only difference between a coffin or a jar of dust for me
I barely have the motivation to get out of bed
But you can bet I lie in it and about abstaining from any kind of consumption again
I'd like to be, no not the perfect body, that won't resemble me
I think a skeleton is a little better reflection of myself that can I see
Well wouldn't you know it, I got bored again
So I, Signed my name, paid the fine, and got myself to play pretend

I ain't waiting for a fucking glow up
I'll just glow in the dark
I'll find the missing pieces on the floor with just a little spark
Just so I can sit here and think about what I've done
Cause I ain't about to see the fruits of my labor rot and dry out in the sun

I'm spending so many hours and years with an axe
Chopping away at some kind of fabric, while others make stacks of cash
I'm covering my tracks, talking about how I've done this and that
Read books, learned facts, studied up to get my creativity back
Using depressants, psychedelics, hanging with delinquents and Searching for relics
Doing hood rat shit and finding myself homesick hell
I sort of feel selfish for wanting to spend my life being rich and well
No but hey, I'd like to think I could still give the money away
I think there's a solution to finding yourself in a dead end
It's called, if you can't beat them join them, so either take a bullet or sit and Defend
And when they find me at the sight of the battle and all has been won
You can look at the tags and tell me just who was holding the fucking Gun
Think about that the next time you see some shine from the sun

Don't write my name
There's a different title now for who is to blame
I said I'm here and undone
I'm the unfortunate son
And I'll be fighting battles for the rest of my days

I've been noticing
That tools in my hands keep me away from what I consume
My face falls down in the room
From morning to afternoon
I lived in hiding
What I had underneath no longer wishing for doom
Nothing but watching cartoons
From evening to afternoon
I found out what I was eating was actually eating away at me
And I couldn't stay away from the tendencies that my family gave to me
And when you pass by the mass grave and the tablet of stone
You can find a extra few words where my name has been thrown

Man I've been getting so high
I can't remember my name
The air is getting thin
And I know what is to blame
Too scared of what's inside
To let the truth start showing
I think I'm ready to lose  my mind

Don't write my name
There's a different title now
For who is to blame
I said I'm here and undone
I'm the unfortunate son and I'll be
Fighting battles for the rest of my days

I don't care what your name is
It doesn't matter what side you're on
So I just sit in the sun
And then I'll bake just for fun
Because it doesn't matter when you are gone

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