The Answer, The Problem letra

We’re our own lost cause
We lack the means to distance them from us
My inner Foucault is
Skewed contemplation of power relations
who the fuck do I think I am
And I take no meaning from this

Separate from masters
Relieve yourself
Of boundaries
Of secrets
I’ll take this to my grave
I’ve never felt so scared that
I have never wanted this
I might never want this

We regret and we fall
We struggle to crucify them all
My inner Eco is
Nothing but distraction
I can’t keep my eyes open
Shut your fucking mouth, you fucking cunt
I can’t keep my mouth closed

Did we take this apart
Of course we didn't
Or were we undone at the start?

We come undone, undone, undone
Unfuck, unfucked, unfuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

Civil Elegies - Letras

• Aesthetics
• Borders
• Children On The Road
• Cop
• Death Cry
• Dramatism And Rebirth
• Drown In Spit
• Fall And Remain
• Goat
• Grandeur
• How Much Land Does a Man Need
• In Your Name
• Leather
• Life Of A Stupid Man
• Modern Combat
• Near The Driver
• Nothing Else
• Of Me And Others
• One Month
• One Of Many
• Please God
• Pristine Relation
• Scrutiny
• Semantics
• Sertraline
• The Ambition Of Death
• The Answer, The Problem
• The Chorus
• The Idiot
• The Makar
• The Way Out
• Who Wants To Live Forever
• You'll Wish You Were Me