Wind Walkers - The End Aesthetic

Wind Walkers - The End Aesthetic 

Going in blind
A lot in my mind
no way around it
Cuz every line and mold we fill
Is coinciding 
Trying to breath 
But the silence speaks 
We know about it 
There’s a hurt so deep in me
I think it systematic 

I’m stuck in a way that I’ve been in so long
Got nothing to say

Our words are spent 
We’re suffering
waiting for the sun to just give out 
It’s so much easier to take 
our heaven sent 
is ignorance
Cuz everyone is hiding
Or we’re lying or we’re fake
And I can’t stand it 
Cuz everyone is hiding 
Or we’re lying or we’re fake aware

Sign of the times
Can I get high and lie to myself about it
How can we feel so safe 
When we feel so surrounded
Heaven's gate could never open up for us 
Still praying for the end that’s just our whole aesthetic.

I'm stuck in a way that I’ve been in so long
Got nothing to say

Our words are spent 
We’re suffering
waiting for the sun to just give out 
It’s so much easier to take 
our heaven sent 
is ignorance
Cuz everyone is hiding
Or we’re lying or we’re fake
And I can’t stand it 
Cuz everyone is hiding 
Or we’re lying or we’re fake aware

Generation pesticide
Generation suicide 
Generation genocide 
Generation burning up alive 

Are we just a disease
Can’t tell rights from the wrongs
So stuck in the ways that we’ve been in so long
Got nothing to say

Our words are spent 
We’re suffering
waiting for the sun to just give out 
It’s so much easier to take 
our heaven sent 
is ignorance
Cuz everyone is hiding
Or we’re lying or we’re fake
And I can’t stand it 
Cuz everyone is hiding 
Or we’re lying or we’re fake aware

Burning up alive