"I wish that for you
Stay hungry
Stay foolish
Stay hungry
Stay foolish
Stay hungry..."
Empty plates on the counter again
I can't fill what's worth
The fridge hums at midnight
While I pace back and forth
Old takeout boxes pile up more
Towards something I never caught
So exciting deep in my gore
My hands keep reaching out
These walls digest my solitude
I hear them call my name
It sounds like that of a strange dude
Afflicted by my own fucking pain
(My unforgiving pain)
Takeout boxes stack like monuments
To battles I've fought and lost
Hunger deeper than what food prevents
My hands reaching despite the cost
These walls digest my solitude
And I feed them my shame
Thus my conscience go back mute
There's no crime nor anyone to blame
(Anyone to blame)
Every night I tell myself
Just one more time
Just one more fix
Just one more...
These walls digest my solitude
But tonight I break this chain
These walls digest my solitude
(And I won't feed them again)
These walls digest my solitude...