Celladoor - Snapellgrino

I said I loved you and you know, I might have,
but I go through people like I go through lighters.
Your right, I'm just a child with a box guitar,
but you're all just children with jobs and cars.

I've found peace but my mind won't let me rest,
aim for nothing is less is more and more is less.
I'll try and word this in a way you can't forget,
I'm on aeroplane mode so we cannot connect.

I know you won't visit,
inside of your head,
you will live longer,
if you choose to be dead.

Death!
Death!
Death!