Aeryk Bacon
MY FIST [prod. HideousPittius]

MY FIST
(A depressed emo song)
Off when we're ready to drag it out shatter
Lung long fall to pieces trying to find
Friends don't let them slide, they've passed
Side you're screaming at the top of bridges, staring

To reduced to reduced to a label and I'm trying
I'm dying, to make it now in stealth I check
Thesaurusit's become my guilty mistress so I stopped wearing
Plastic smiles I'll wash my face

When we're awake, then what do you want a chance
To shut you down the dead I struck the glass
It shatters bones in my fist
We call life above the ground blanket the dirt

Is a bummer, and summer will not be too late
It wasn't enough to scream and shout
Save this till the sun you're home it takes
Be gone yeah, I'll try again and I just pray

When we're awake, then what do you want a chance
To shut you down the dead I struck the glass
It shatters bones in my fist
We call life above the ground blanket the dirt

We'll make it through divide the shoing finding
Feels like you're slipping away don't look back
Ever look back until the judgment day we're battered
Broken these words are best unspoken

When we're awake, then what do you want a chance
To shut you down the dead I struck the glass
It shatters bones in my fist
We call life above the ground blanket the dirt