Endling

How can life just dissapear?
Hear the males craving long gone girls
See the earth and all the life we kill
And I say to myself, "Tam, you're not here to preach"
But I can't hide the feeling (We all know)
But we avoid it ('Cause we are too)
Busy trynna fake a smile for the pictures
How can our faces be before our minds?
I'm wasting all my life
I'm fading with every new-born child
And it's spinning
Spinning
Non stop
I feel like an endling
And I'd like to know why
Am I wasting all my life
If I'm fading with every new-born child
And it's spinning
Spinning
Non stop