Outro Lyrics

In every single winter's day
As I see my shadow fade a way
Seems that every humble plea
Dictates a door without a key
Dilapidated broken bones
In this empty shell that I call my home
Point at me at the same way
To early skies and early graves
And so everywhere I see the dead
In the ground and in my head

Now the risk is crystal clear
I might kill myself from living here
But what is life but constant changing
I'd take it all and rearrange it
Cuz what is there to fucking fear?
We're stagnating, wish you were hereYou were here