Journeyman from TSR by The Smoking Room
Tracklist
| 4. | Journeyman | 2:56 |
Lyrics
Can I make a strange request?
Could you kick me in the head?
For it would really make my day
Give myself a needed break
Sitting in the cauldron burning excess sin off my skin, been a couple hours, still feel no closer to god or being clean
It's the fucking smoking room
Real sense of impending doom
I'll drop 'fore this album does
From wearing out my brittle bones
Sitting in the cauldron burning excess sin off my skin, been a couple years, still feel no closer to god or being clean
I keep on trying but I just can't win. The seasons changing and I'm just falling into, familiar patterns of a piece of shit. Destroying my skin and stealing my breath.
And hey you look a little sleepy kid. You look like you need to get some more rest. You know they're saying it about you too, while they're laughing from the other room yeah.
Let's take it up a step
Could you push me to my death?
And frame it as accident
Cause I know all my times been spent
