In Formaldehyde
Dust in the kitchenCoffeepotMicrodots
Now we are coastingTalking lessBreathing stress
Somewhere insideI have diedSo I will lieIn formaldehydePeople walkThrough my insides
When I get out of hereI get a plastic vaseAnd you get to keep the car
Or do you want me to stay ?The things that I have to sayYou've heard it all anyway
Send me to sleepYou always couldFatherhood
Tie up loose endsMake it stopForget me not
And would you really mindIf I told you a millionth timeThe story of my decline ?
You never seem to takeThe time to contemplateBefore you annihilate