A crease that bends the words on the page to finance viruses
Trends smear my head, I fee self aware, but sometimes it gets into a mess
Then you wake the f*ck up and you realize that your head's always in your hands
I once remembered that a metaphor didn't quite have to end so sad
A single point, a dotted line
Continuous, a terrible time
Restart again, I feel insane,
Defame myself, I'll never be the same
Caressing legs, I love it all, and your soul especially
As you walk away, I can't give a f*ck, I can't heal gradually
I'll find a way, revive again, and again till I make a path
Faux paradox soul, I'll bury the holes, and we'll hold hands and laugh
Believe in me, please nurture me, as I attempt with everyone
I'm not as heartless as I seem to be, I'm loving like the sun
Paint flows from me, skin inherently stained, this palette is who I am
Place your voice on me, and leave your imprint, please influence my design
Inside my head, I've been all dead, my loved ones raise me from the hole
Inadequate, pride down to the seabed, I'm impotent and cold
I can't trust my body, I can't trust my mind, I want to whither away
Don't trust anybody, I don't trust I'm alive, I just want to whither away
But I lay there, can't stop myself, my consciousness is all gone
My eyes are blank, I threw my brain right into the sun
Tear off my limbs, break off my heart, and leave it beating slow
Look around in fear, and brace myself, I truly am all alone
This calendar obsoleted fast, my soul will never bloom
I wandered home, then I barricaded every way out with old wounds
The swords of life, collective strife, we'll hold our hands and pray
I'll huddle with my phone, and send some texts while I look for that one day
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A crease that bends the words on the page to finance viruses
Trends smear my head, I fee self aware, but sometimes it gets into a mess
Then you wake the f*ck up and you realize that your head's always in your hands
I once remembered that a metaphor didn't quite have to end so sad
A single point, a dotted line
Continuous, a terrible time
Restart again, I feel insane,
Defame myself, I'll never be the same
Caressing legs, I love it all, and your soul especially
As you walk away, I can't give a f*ck, I can't heal gradually
I'll find a way, revive again, and again till I make a path
Faux paradox soul, I'll bury the holes, and we'll hold hands and laugh
Believe in me, please nurture me, as I attempt with everyone
I'm not as heartless as I seem to be, I'm loving like the sun
Paint flows from me, skin inherently stained, this palette is who I am
Place your voice on me, and leave your imprint, please influence my design
Inside my head, I've been all dead, my loved ones raise me from the hole
Inadequate, pride down to the seabed, I'm impotent and cold
I can't trust my body, I can't trust my mind, I want to whither away
Don't trust anybody, I don't trust I'm alive, I just want to whither away
But I lay there, can't stop myself, my consciousness is all gone
My eyes are blank, I threw my brain right into the sun
Tear off my limbs, break off my heart, and leave it beating slow
Look around in fear, and brace myself, I truly am all alone
This calendar obsoleted fast, my soul will never bloom
I wandered home, then I barricaded every way out with old wounds
The swords of life, collective strife, we'll hold our hands and pray
I'll huddle with my phone, and send some texts while I look for that one day
Trends smear my head, I fee self aware, but sometimes it gets into a mess
Then you wake the f*ck up and you realize that your head's always in your hands
I once remembered that a metaphor didn't quite have to end so sad
A single point, a dotted line
Continuous, a terrible time
Restart again, I feel insane,
Defame myself, I'll never be the same
Caressing legs, I love it all, and your soul especially
As you walk away, I can't give a f*ck, I can't heal gradually
I'll find a way, revive again, and again till I make a path
Faux paradox soul, I'll bury the holes, and we'll hold hands and laugh
Believe in me, please nurture me, as I attempt with everyone
I'm not as heartless as I seem to be, I'm loving like the sun
Paint flows from me, skin inherently stained, this palette is who I am
Place your voice on me, and leave your imprint, please influence my design
Inside my head, I've been all dead, my loved ones raise me from the hole
Inadequate, pride down to the seabed, I'm impotent and cold
I can't trust my body, I can't trust my mind, I want to whither away
Don't trust anybody, I don't trust I'm alive, I just want to whither away
But I lay there, can't stop myself, my consciousness is all gone
My eyes are blank, I threw my brain right into the sun
Tear off my limbs, break off my heart, and leave it beating slow
Look around in fear, and brace myself, I truly am all alone
This calendar obsoleted fast, my soul will never bloom
I wandered home, then I barricaded every way out with old wounds
The swords of life, collective strife, we'll hold our hands and pray
I'll huddle with my phone, and send some texts while I look for that one day
Writer: Erik Fredriksen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid