random guitar

it's 'bout time to repent

your life's been out of content

you wanna choke on oblate

don't think about the long wait

you try to keep a good health

and make some sense with yourself

but still you feel so bizarre

to play this random guitar

you've got nothing to lose now

you've got nothing to lose

they say you don't comprehend

but still you'll fight to the end

you don't need a permit

all that you do is stay fit

you never search for answers

that would eat you like cancers

but still you feel so bizarre

to play this random guitar

you've got nothing to lose now

you've got nothing to lose

your dependence

and fascination

became the technology

that you were imprisoned by

you pull all kinds of tricks

just anything for a fix

spending time in your vault

your own decision and fault

all the time you'll get layed

you feel saved

still you feel so bizarre

cause you forgot who you are

you got nothing to lose now

you got nothing to lose