Sometimes I wish I lived in France
Where every body is dead
My Corpse would collide
With every body it met
but for now i sit at a table
hoping a thought would come to me
like a lost hungry dog
i'm hungry too, i'll steal it's meat
i read of a poet's life
he speaks of longing
and loneliness
he turns heads, but i feel nothing
for anyone or anything
but i know a corpse
that used to talk to me in my sleep
now i'm just left with hopes
of a better dream
in a few weeks
but i've never been so dead
or sorry
now that i am gone
i said i wouldn't come back
well i think i am
i think i'm gunna collapse
right into the sea
or the fucking lake
but never the ocean
i'm too frail and fake
for that body of water
it's the surface
that i'll never touch
this is what loneliness is
Where every body is dead
My Corpse would collide
With every body it met
but for now i sit at a table
hoping a thought would come to me
like a lost hungry dog
i'm hungry too, i'll steal it's meat
i read of a poet's life
he speaks of longing
and loneliness
he turns heads, but i feel nothing
for anyone or anything
but i know a corpse
that used to talk to me in my sleep
now i'm just left with hopes
of a better dream
in a few weeks
but i've never been so dead
or sorry
now that i am gone
i said i wouldn't come back
well i think i am
i think i'm gunna collapse
right into the sea
or the fucking lake
but never the ocean
i'm too frail and fake
for that body of water
it's the surface
that i'll never touch
this is what loneliness is