Endling کے بول

How can life just dissapear? Hear the males craving long gone girls See the earth and all the life we kill And I say to myself, "Tam, you're not here to preach" But I can't hide the feeling (We all know) But we avoid it ('Cause we are too) Busy trynna fake a smile for the pictures How can our faces be before our minds? I'm wasting all my life I'm fading with every new-born child And it's spinning Spinning Non stop I feel like an endling And I'd like to know why Am I wasting all my life If I'm fading with every new-born child And it's spinning Spinning Non stop