Asphalt

The asphalt
Is leaning
On me, just like a mountain
The pressure is building
And I am, well I'm exhausted
I know

No one is trying
Well it's not, it's not a secret
Well I know
I know you know
There's nowhere to go

I'm sleeping
In a basement
It's cold and, well it's undusted
The pictures are hanging
They're on my walls like
Just like a guillotine
Well I know

I'm laying down here
Trying to think of nothing
Well I know
I know you know
There's nowhere to go

Nowhere
Nowhere to go
Nowhere
Nowhere to go

Let's go
Let's go
Let's go