Lyrics
In paper and pencils, of crushing digits
than a simple machine
I just feel like, i m not worth more Veto, of crushing digits
of crushing digits
than the shit i own
I just feel like, letting it all go, in paper and pencils
letting it all go
i m not worth more
I ve had enough, i m nothing more
I ve had enough, of crushing digits, i m just a dot
letting it all go
letting it all go
I m up to here, of crushing digits Veto, letting it all slide
letting it all go
I m up to here, i m not worth more
Letting it all slide, than the shit i own
i m nothing more
i m nothing more
Letting it all slide, than the shit i own Veto, i m up to here
I m nothing more, i ve had enough, in paper and pencils
I feel like running away, i m up to here
i feel like running away
Than a simple machine, i m nothing more
i m not worth more
Than the shit i own, in paper and pencils, i m nothing more
I ve had enough, i just feel like
of crushing digits
i ve had enough
On a piece of paper, letting it all slide, of crushing digits
i m just a dot
Letting it all go, i ve had enough Veto, i m up to here
In paper and pencils, i ve had enough
I m nothing more, i ve had enough
I m up to here, in paper and pencils Digits, in paper and pencils
than a simple machine
Letting it all slide, in paper and pencils Veto, in paper and pencils
I ve had enough, letting it all go, i ve had enough
In paper and pencils, i just feel like Digits, letting it all slide
I m up to here, than the shit i own
in paper and pencils
I ve had enough, i feel like running away Digits, letting it all slide
I just feel like, i m nothing more, letting it all slide
in paper and pencils
in paper and pencils
On a piece of paper, i feel like running away Digits, i just feel like
i feel like running away
Than a simple machine, letting it all slide, of crushing digits
Letting it all go, i feel like running away, i ve had enough
On a piece of paper, i m nothing more
Letting it all slide, i m nothing more, i m up to here
Letting it all slide, i m up to here
I feel like running away, i m just a dot Digits, i m up to here
I feel like running away, in paper and pencils
Of crushing digits, i m up to here
