I can still see his face
I can still see his face
It’s faded in every way
It’s faded into space
My minds all over the place
His clothes are still hanging
The evidence is so damning
I may not be guilty to them
But it’s still my fault in the end
I don’t wish to change, I don’t want want help
I want to stay the same, until I kill myself
The bleakness of the outside
Is all I seem to enjoy, the bulb has died
My black and white worldview
Shuns you all away
I am only realistic
And I’m clearly not okay
I can’t face the truth that haunts my soul
This miserable life has taken its toll
My hope for my life is a fool
My pessimism has been fueled by coal
I still see his face
I still see his face