Lyric

You and I are just meat when we die

In the end we return to the earth

In the face of fact, the scales of right and wrong are meaningless

Where there is sun, there is shade, but not for you

You will be in the shade for the rest of your life

You and I are just meat when we die

In the end we return to the earth

In the face of fact, the scales of right and wrong are meaningless

Where there is sun, there is shade, but not for you

I realize how futile it is to keep hating on you alone, but this is like relief for me

Please, don't cross the death line yet

Keep showing me how you dance one step short of the death line

You are a pathetic shade

You are a pathetic shade

I'm talking to you

Today is another day, you might say, but for you

Look beyond the monitor in your room

Tomorrow and the day after that are nothing but a replay of the trashy days mean nothing to you

Howl at me with your powerless thumb

I'll put a lid on it from above and render your voice mute

This is a reality that won't go away with a swipe

I'll be better when you're not

You and I will always be inversely proportional

So crawl along for the rest of your life