Modernist Nightmare Lyrics

From the darkest of the darkest

To the depths of Mexico

(It's me)

(I didn't think you'd miss my call tonight)

(Or maybe you didn't pick up cause you saw it was me)

How's it feel now

How's it feel now

How's it feel now that you're alone

I missed a call from one of my bro's

He told me not to float just go down that road

So down the road I went so sceptic

Of myself was the art still worth it

Was the art still worth my soul

These the questions I will not know

These the questions I will not know

Find my place in a crowd full of bulls

This the question that I will not know

Bloodied up, upside down hang a rope

Hang a rope so high I'll climb up

Find a way so I won't have to fight love

Find a rope that I will I will climb up

Find a way I'll never have to fight love

I won't ever have to fight love

Fight love

You're the only one who cry's love

Cry's love

Wanna feel like

I could I could

Make a difference in someone's life uh

Trapped inside a modernist nightmare

Find myself hitting down on a snare

Find myself in a modern nightmare

Looking out on a river make my death

Eventful

Eventual

Death comes for us all but I don't really care for

Hysteria in a modern nightmare

Boomers had us feeling out of breath

They control what we once said

So we stop; push back again

Seeking justice till the end

save yourself what she once said

(Save)

(Save)

(Save)

Save yourself or you'll be dead

Don't listen to a word they say

Save yourself or you'll be dead

Save yourself now

Save yourself from this modern nightmare