Envy
Lyrics
Envy the dead
For the pain is over
Envy the sleeping
They dream of the day
Something familiar
But out of place
Coming into focus
Going the wrong way
Here's a septic thought
A tangible grief
A toxic desire
A sickly green
Tune out the background
And everything is bleak
Scrub your mind a dozen times
But you can never get clean
Envy the dead
For the pain is over
Envy the sleeping
They dream of the day
Something familiar
But out of place
Coming into focus
Going the wrong way
Envy the dead
For the pain is over
Envy the sleeping
They dream of the day
Something familiar
But out of place
Coming into focus
Going the wrong way
Here's a small gift
It comes with a note
It says everything you covet
Is drowning in the moat
You can't have your cake
And eat it too
You're not even awake
You're just passing through
Envy the dead
For the pain is over
Envy the sleeping
They dream of the day
Something familiar
But out of place
Coming into focus
Going the wrong way
Envy the dead
For the pain is over
Envy the sleeping
They dream of the day
Something familiar
But out of place
Coming into focus
Going the wrong way
Writer(s): Jacob Earl
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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