Mismatch

Downward, downward
Everyday is a damn crisis
I'm pretending to smile
Still, you're calling me a pessimist
Everyone preaches but nobody goes to heaven
There's something fundamentally messed up
But I can't figure out what it is
I reach out for salvation and it yanks my hair from behind

Downward, downward
Downward, downward

In a perfect world, shattered
Mismatch
There's no place for me
No way to love myself

Downward, downward
Downward, downward

Everyday is a damn crisis
Feasting on a sinking ship
Celebrating life
Looking at the bright side
At least we're all gonna die together
It's clearly fundamentally messed up
That we can forgive the way we exist
A holy war from within
Merciless purity
The reason I can't love myself
Because I can't love you

In a perfect world, shattered
Mismatch
There's no place for me
No way to love you

Downward, downward
Mismatch