Rotten Church / Mall / Parking Lot

Apparently there are fireworks over the bridge that I can see from my hospital
window
And I’m curious.
I am curios how they’ll look now that everything is so dark
Cancer rolls around here gently as a tumbleweed
We roll our bloodshot eyes at them and they keep on rolling
We really forget what life’s about
I can’t remember the differences
Were getting stuck inside the boxes we create
Who gives a fuck when all the toxins are the same
I guess were picking our casket out
I guess were all just getting stuck inside the boxes we create
So drink up
Drink up cause all we ever get is a tas