I'd trade the earth for what it's worth
A corrupted bag of dirt
I'd rather live a life of hurt
Than fix a world that'll never work
Guilt's something we'll never feel
Maybe it's not fucking real
Losing sleep is for the weak
We see the signs but we don't read
Ignorance is our bliss
No apologies for this mess
Guilt's something we'll never feel
Maybe it's not fucking real
Guilt's something we'll never feel
Maybe it's not fucking real
So now we rot
So now we rot
Momentum is locked
The end can't be stopped
So give all you've got
So now we rot
So now we rot
So now we rot
Momentum is locked
The end can't be stopped
So now we rot
