[Intro]

One, two, three, four

[Verse]

Sky pitch black, I know I’m not looking back, all I’m seeing is the darkness

Looking for a sweet taste but I’ll never replace, lingering with tartness

I can never think well, drawing from the inkwell, suited to an artist

Put it down precisely, flowing red inside me, I make a deposit

Hands are getting shakier, spilling on the paper, writing getting blotted

Wiping off the ink first, scars all on my fingers, never getting clotted

Pen is getting filled up, scabs are making build-up, situation’s common

Stain all on my shirt, can you tell me why it hurts if I’m making something lauded

Hand to my chest like I had a heart attack

Plugged to the cables, jumpstarted that

Tied to the chair, sitting on the launching pad

Dot on my head, don’t know that I’m targeted

Only see distortion, pixels, artefacts

Never learned to clean up, erase, or sharpen that

Program aborted, crashing, start, react

Wonder why I find it harder to relax

Smoke in the air, sky tinted carbon black

Inhaling too much, yeah, I’m going sorta mad

A death of a kind, yeah, I guess you’d call it that

Close to the monitor, flatline cardiac

Ascend, make amends, tell me where the party at

Looking to the gates but I see them guarding that

Apples to apples, where’s the garden at?

God, won’t you tell me if I’ve got my pardon yet?

[Chorus]

Oh, could you tell me why I wasn’t chosen?

I’ll be abandoned ‘til the day Hell’s frozen

Yeah, I know that I’m gone, all my fingers are numb

Never was number one, I hope you’re having fun but

I’ll suck it up ‘til I make an implosion

Oh, could you tell me why I wasn’t chosen?

I’ll be abandoned ‘til the day Hell’s frozen

Yeah, I know that I’m gone, all my fingers are numb

Never was number one, I hope you’re having fun but

I’ll suck it up ‘til I make an implosion

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

Oh, could you tell me why I wasn’t chosen?

I’ll be abandoned ‘til the day Hell’s frozen

Yeah, I know that I’m gone, all my fingers are numb

Never was number one, I hope you’re having fun but

I’ll suck it up ‘til I make an implosion

Oh, could you tell me why I wasn’t chosen?

I’ll be abandoned ‘til the day Hell’s frozen

Yeah, I know that I’m gone, all my fingers are numb

Never was number one, I hope you’re having fun but

I’ll suck it up ‘til I make an implosion

[Outro]

Make more make more make more make

Take more take more take more take more

Make make make make make make make make

Take take take take take take take take