Stagnant کے بول

I don’t know why I am mean to everyone I love It’s hard to try to communicate with doubt inside my head Filling my lungs And nothing’s ever gonna happen So what’s the point in even trying? Fists will clench Jaws will ache And you’re skating on thin ice Everyone’s gonna leave you when they realize you’re not all that nice And nothing’s ever gonna happen So what the point in even trying? Nothing's ever gonna change ‘cept your clothes and your face You’re gonna be alive until you’re dyin’ So what’s the point in even trying?