Island Living

Trudging through the murk and mire
Can’t find my way, can’t reach the end
Island decay and how it gets inside
My hands still shake from restless nights

Giving time not worth, withdraw from this world
I grit my teeth because of you

Consumed, hopeless, gutless, heartless pigs

You’d think these roads were paved in gold
But i stand alone with my back turned
Towards the sea, the salt corrodes my mind
Not gaining ground, there’s nothing left

Giving time not worth, withdraw from this world
I grit my teeth because of you

You drag me down (i can’t see you alive)