hedonistic wasteland

questioning my legacy

as i traverse this hedonistic wasteland

when i'm gone

will my loved ones tell my story

or be grateful that its come to an end

come to an end

how did i end up here

this hedonistic wasteland

how did i end up here

this hedonistic wasteland

my only property is no man's land

so i stake my claim on every single grain of sand

that slides the hour glass of time

but as time slips though my fingers i find no peace of mind

how did i end up here

this hedonistic wasteland

this hedonistic wasteland

when i'm gone

will my loved ones tell my story

or be grateful that its come to an end

when i'm gone

will my loved ones tell my story

or be grateful that its come to an end

when i'm gone

will my loved ones tell my story

or be grateful that its come to an end

how did i end up here

this hedonistic wasteland