Outside Hire - Minute Song

What can I say in a minute
That I'd never wanna vocalize?
I feel it even heavier now
I feel miserable

I guess I gotta work this job
'Til I die or kill myself
Or maybe someone else can do that for me
Fold me over the bridge

Maybe everyone I love has me looking backwards
I can't reach out anymore
Rear-view held over my head

Hurts to feel so depressed and depraved
That my disorder don't keep me from eating at all
I'll eat all of my words

This is a warning shot
This is a call to arms
Call me crazy
This is a "please, just call me"

Minute song

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