Journey To The Center Of The Earth Lyrics

i've got drawers of photographs that died at birth
and stacks of abandoned drawings
solitaire across from unread books
the piles grow but still i sleep
dream through the motions
the same
why this house is never clean
all things considered i'm the only one here
i can only do what i've always been told
all i need is some time
now is the time to drive thhis last nail into the coffin
bury this shit into the ground so i can fucking move on...
the end