Back down once again, back down into the trench Is that it to this life Thoughts of another day, the thought of better days Is what will keep us alive Another day, another damn week Just pa**ing the time Ignoring all the dullness at it's peak As I watch the paint dry How can we justify and say that we're alive When we can barely survive How long 'till we see that our humanity Is slowly rotting away Waiting, waiting, waiting, burning my time As it s**s dry my life Waiting for the break that never f**ing comes The fruitless hope, still alive