Текст: Dropsaw. Missing Limbs. Seven Deadly Sins.

Looking in this mirror, chasing your pointless goals
takings things for granted without a second thought
you are self centered
disposition, ignorance and your bullshit values
make me so fucking sick

with each step towards vanity
make me so fucking sick
with each step towards
the void within it keeps growing

eating at your soul

so concerned about what
and who is judging you
who is watching you
making sure you don't fall behind

eating at your soul