Chagrin by Lia Kuri

I'm lying in the dirt I've been emptied of everything I was I'm wide open for your hungry eyes High up looking down on where I lie Still coarsing through my veins Where do we go after the pain of Leaving behind the ones that we love Aren't we tangled together indefinitely? I'm in awe of every autumn's falling Winter on the way I've been enchanted by the dead and dying Nothing's here to stay However the disregard for all we are and all we've ever been To ride in cars and cook in lard is much to my chagrin And all that I can do is sing dadadada? It's all I can do, all that I can do What if there's no coming back again We've been on our last hit Been over-masking Fear about the future and our present With over spending and underwhelming Promises from people stuck in blind bliss Don't care to miss this home as we know it And all that I can do is sing dadadada? And all that I can do is sing dadadada It's all I can do, all that I can do