​​rob frost

[Verse 1: thebreathingbackwards]
I'm tired and unmotivated
Fuck everything that I've created
I'm intoxicated, now I'm dominated
By crippling fear and self-hatred
This state of mind has got me lost
I'm turning up, but at what cost
And I sit contemplatin' the wrong roads I've taken
I'll die and my home, Robert Frost
Cold to the touch with the crack in the glass
Breaking my passion while bustin' my ass
Askin' myself is it worth it? Will anything last?
Or is all that I am simply destined to pass
Sick of the silence without a reply
Sick of stickin' my bird up to the sky
Cursing the heavens, don't really know why
'Cause I know I'll be deeper than six when I finally die
Cast, metal plate
Praying to God I don't believe in for some fate
Everything's fake, everything's pointless
Don't even know what I embrace
Stuck in a rut without giving a fuck
Want me to be better? You're shit out of luck
Opening up is a myth, and it's not gonna happen
While constantly telling myself that I suck
It's real, it's a passionate pain that you'll never feel
It's something that I hold inside of me
You'll never hold to my lobotomy
I'm tired and unmotivated
Fuck everything that I've created
I'm intoxicated, I'm dominated
By crippling fear and self-hatred

[Verse 2: 1800entity]
No, you don't have to go now
Everything feel like home now
No, you don't have to go now
Rob Frost, Rob Frost
Hatred's what I've been facing lately
Wonder if I'll ever fucking make it
I'm sitting on my motherfucking wait list and I'm weightless
And I'm ill and so faceless
No one even talks to me anymore
I don't understand and am I not sore?
I'll be right here on the floor, on the floor, for good
(Rob Frost, Rob Frost)