Glenrose

Oblivion


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Succession of days
Procession of misery
I cling to small comforts
To ease the pain
Sometimes a long, dull ache
Feels worse than a shock
And this particular ache
Feels like it's lifelong

Internal, eternal
Feelings inspiring guilt
I guess sanity is a process
I'm not meant to know the deal
Insanity, insanity
What else is a longing for death?
And if not death, and if not death
Maybe oblivion

Succession of days
Procession of misery
I cling to small comforts
To ease the pain
Sometimes a long, dull ache
Feels worse than a shock
And this particular ache
Feels like it's lifelong

Internal, eternal
Feelings inspiring guilt
I guess sanity is a process
I'm not meant to know the deal
Insanity, insanity
What else is a longing for death?
And if not death, and if not death
Maybe oblivion

No more oblivion
No more oblivion
No more oblivion
No more oblivion!

Internal, eternal
Feelings inspiring guilt
I guess sanity is a process
I'm not meant to know the deal
Insanity, insanity
What else is a longing for death?
And if not death, and if not death
Maybe oblivion


Writer/s: Glenrose