The Observer

By deathdotgov

On deathdotcom

Released on January 19, 2024

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Yeah, you can cry if you want to

It's just a dying man's mindset

Oh, I can't justify it

It's just the way I want it

Face the world but you will never hide from the always watching

And if it means much to you

I'll rip apart my new slew

Oh, how I know you'd love to

So long for now

Deep in the ground

Please don't watch my life right now

So much untold

Decaying and old

Please don't watch my life unfold

Break me up with malice

Break me up with bricks and stone

This skin and flesh have no meaning

My body's deemed unworthy

Still my skin is no blessing

(Please don't say another word)

Still, my words they mean nothing

(Nothing good is left to say)

Still, my skin

So deep and isolated

You'll wish that you never made it

At the worst, you're just a little seedling

Passing through and charting this course

It's not wrong, detaching from the weeding

All the others judging above

But you will never hide from the always watching

And if it means much to you

I'll rip apart my new slew

Oh, how I know you'd love to

Still my skin is no blessing

Still my words they mean nothing

Still my skin is no blessing

Still my words they mean nothing

Na na na, na na na, na

Na na na, na na na, na