On These Days... Lyrics - F.u. Ep - Gob

Every thing's stagnant, inert 

And I feel so far away 

I've got so much more to accept 

I've got so much more to say 

I felt sullen and depressed with thing 

I needed off my chest 

I've got so much more to accept 

I've got so much more to say 

I was beat up by the pictures in my mind 

I saw heat and fire come to take your place 

Walked thought brilliant light on my way to see you 

I can't move at all with my feet in quicksand 

If you went a million miles away 

I would be sitting here wondering what to say 

I've seen the out come 

And I'm hoping that it never ends