Confession Twenty Twenty
No one will make it out alive
I feel the walls are closing in around us all
City streets are bare left abandoned no hope at all
The world that we know is on its knees
These hearts of gold walking our streets
Are f..cking dead to me
No one will make it out alive
We fear the future
As much as we fear the lies
Time's up hang tight lights out
Good f..cking Night
Let's go
No gods no heroes
Only the strong
Only the strong will survive
No one will make it out alive
We fear the future
As much as we fear the lies
Don't look to the sky searching for god
Brace your f..cking self
There is no fairytale in this story book of lies
Sit back hold tight and you better
Brace your f..cking self
I write this letter for hope
We all go to hell and back in life
We battle demons in the face of death
We rise from the sickness and defy
Because even in misery
I can see the beauty in life
Everyone will f..cking die
I still see the beauty in life
Where no one lives
Everyone will f..cking die