I think it’s gonna

Oh it’s gonna hurt
The day you wake up and realize you’re nothing but dust
A tiny little part of something worse
It hurts
We’re cursed

Emotion sickness, you got it
Get on your knees, please, be silent
Caress your deepest desires
Be quiet!

I think it’s gonna hurt
I hope it’s gonna make you learn
Shortcuts leading to absurd
Get off me
Better you than me
I think it’s gonna

Try not to run
How low can you get when you’re barefoot and stuck in the mud?
It’s getting to a point of no return
It hurts
You’re cursed

Emotion sickness, you got it
Get on your knees, please, be silent
Caress your deepest desires
Be quiet!

I think it’s gonna hurt
I hope it’s gonna make you learn
Shortcuts leading to absurd
Get off me
Better you than me
I think it’s gonna hurt
I hope it’s gonna make you learn
Shortcuts leading to absurd
Get off me
Better you than me
I think it’s gonna

I think it’s gonna hurt
I hope it’s gonna make you learn
Shortcuts leading to absurd
Get off me
Better you than me
I think it’s gonna hurt
I hope it’s gonna make you learn
Shortcuts leading to absurd
Get off me
Better you than me
I think it’s gonna hurt
I think it’s gonna hurt