| Song | Dead End Talking |
| Artist | ASTPAI |
| Album | Burden Calls |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| "i don't care. i don't care anymore. | |
| isn't that horrific? wasn't giving a shit the last open door | |
| out of this abstraction that they label as 'worthwhile' | |
| i used to run with grace, but tell me how does one crawl a mile? | |
| without a destination, | |
| without orientation, | |
| with all this hesitation, | |
| and just aggravation | |
| cause all i hear is dead end-talking | |
| and all i see is bullshit walking on and on" | |
| he paused for a short while, he’s got both hands in his face. | |
| "you know, i can't put my anger in a productive place. | |
| it would be easier to do so, if i could only grasp its source, | |
| but when aggresion meets self-loathing they become the strongest force | |
| got no destination, | |
| no orientation, | |
| all this hesitation, | |
| and just aggravation | |
| and all i hear is dead end-talking | |
| and all i see is bullshit walking on and on“ |
| " i don' t care. i don' t care anymore. | |
| isn' t that horrific? wasn' t giving a shit the last open door | |
| out of this abstraction that they label as ' worthwhile' | |
| i used to run with grace, but tell me how does one crawl a mile? | |
| without a destination, | |
| without orientation, | |
| with all this hesitation, | |
| and just aggravation | |
| cause all i hear is dead endtalking | |
| and all i see is bullshit walking on and on" | |
| he paused for a short while, he' s got both hands in his face. | |
| " you know, i can' t put my anger in a productive place. | |
| it would be easier to do so, if i could only grasp its source, | |
| but when aggresion meets selfloathing they become the strongest force | |
| got no destination, | |
| no orientation, | |
| all this hesitation, | |
| and just aggravation | |
| and all i hear is dead endtalking | |
| and all i see is bullshit walking on and on" |
| " i don' t care. i don' t care anymore. | |
| isn' t that horrific? wasn' t giving a shit the last open door | |
| out of this abstraction that they label as ' worthwhile' | |
| i used to run with grace, but tell me how does one crawl a mile? | |
| without a destination, | |
| without orientation, | |
| with all this hesitation, | |
| and just aggravation | |
| cause all i hear is dead endtalking | |
| and all i see is bullshit walking on and on" | |
| he paused for a short while, he' s got both hands in his face. | |
| " you know, i can' t put my anger in a productive place. | |
| it would be easier to do so, if i could only grasp its source, | |
| but when aggresion meets selfloathing they become the strongest force | |
| got no destination, | |
| no orientation, | |
| all this hesitation, | |
| and just aggravation | |
| and all i hear is dead endtalking | |
| and all i see is bullshit walking on and on" |