Written & Performed by: Danny Void
Produced by: CLASSIXS BEATS
Mixed & Mastered by: Notebook.

Lyrics:
Thursday marks a month since I, bothered to leave my house.
Pity & Self Reflection is destined to keep me down.

My only weapon has left me bittered & twisted now.

The only lesson was less than effective.
Unless I get I better, what's the point of it?

Can't take no more of it. I'm torn to bits.
& God I$ Dead? yes I'm bored of it.

I tried to fight it then I learned I shouldn't even dare.
Did you even care? Were you even there?

I'm gone & lost in the moment. Hardly can hold it.
Depart my components.
Apart from the part we departed.
A part of me's parked, and it's par for the course for the moment.

Nevermind that. Never why that.
Ever try, but you like when you wind back?

You're a sucker for times that you lose.
Martyr by choice, and the L's come in two's.

What more could you lose? What more could you prove?
You're sucker for love, and a fuck up for nothing. Not much to improve.

It not as bad as you think. But I know for a fact that it's sicker than I.
Be quick, make a move. It'll all be gone in a blink of an eye.

Thursday. (Recorded in 2017)

Danny Void