too much time to live on
I feel as though this is an act
amount to nothing perhaps
it must be the end I saw now

sickening majority when
I think of everyone I've met
it's hard to not wish to be gone
too many lives, too many times to waste away

but no one told us how
nobody taught me how to run
walking from it all
nobody taught me how to live

you're always looking down
nobody told me how to run

I guess it's hard to live
knowing there's nowhere else to go

another torn explanation of
details I don't care about
dripping away
dripping stagnation on your face again

just drag your feet in the ground
cause there's no safe way
without falling down
nobody taught me how to run

wish you were gone and dead
nobody taught me how to live

I guess it's just something else
nobody taught me how to run

walking on two feet now...
nobody taught me how

pass it away, pass it on
pass away another day again
to say it wasn't a waste
but you know it was

wake up again knowing
there's nothing
nothing new, nothing left to live

but heard it before
you should have changed something
but now it's too late

you know it's wrong
nobody taught you how to live

I guess it's something else now
nobody taught you how to run

knowing there's something else
nobody taught you how to run

you know there's something else
tell me there's a reason too