Go on and spit it out just for a fucking day.
Everybody have their own habits, sometimes it can even help.
Now that all our life are similar
to what they were supposed to be.
Move these walls and try to stay sober,
leaving it behind is so unfair.
Raise your voice and sing it loud,
your melody will bring the affair.
Feeling a new kind of ritual
where hate can fill the plate.
But that’s it. Face it.
Everyone tries to be closer
to the ones that seemed to blame.
Buy all you find in the store,
burn what you never burn before.
Stay in touch with the things you deserved,
spend what you wanted to save.