"IF YOU CAN HEAR ME, GET ME OUTTA HERE!" lyrics
And all my vices, they so lovely
They keep me inside this house
To where I make excuses subtly yeah
We're inching towards my self destruction
I don't have a lot of friends
So socially I do not function yeah
And all my days are spent recovering
I put spells upon myself and read my cards just like a coven
I don't know what's come of me
But it's apparent that this chapter isn't what it's supposed to be
Drown myself inside a bottle
But I never learned to swim so these controls are hard to toggle
And the outcome dances on the edge of death
So the world I've built around myself surrounds my final breath
And these breaths fall sacred given time
I've got chains around my ankles and these clocks inside my eyes
I don't think I'm doing fine
All these tracers in my vision but they never show the signs
Ripping moss off of my skin
And I eat the heads of the worms that slither silently within
My blood is poisoned full of sin
Guess the mud in my abode is throwing punches towards my chin
Crawling out of my own flesh
Imma torch off all my ignorance and eat upon the rest
Serotonin in his vest
Whatchu buying whatchu selling said the merchant on my quest
And we hate the way we feel inside
So we hide away until we die
And think of it as time well spent
The fear of burdening a friend
They keep me inside this house
To where I make excuses subtly yeah
We're inching towards my self destruction
I don't have a lot of friends
So socially I do not function yeah
And all my days are spent recovering
I put spells upon myself and read my cards just like a coven
I don't know what's come of me
But it's apparent that this chapter isn't what it's supposed to be
Drown myself inside a bottle
But I never learned to swim so these controls are hard to toggle
And the outcome dances on the edge of death
So the world I've built around myself surrounds my final breath
And these breaths fall sacred given time
I've got chains around my ankles and these clocks inside my eyes
I don't think I'm doing fine
All these tracers in my vision but they never show the signs
Ripping moss off of my skin
And I eat the heads of the worms that slither silently within
My blood is poisoned full of sin
Guess the mud in my abode is throwing punches towards my chin
Crawling out of my own flesh
Imma torch off all my ignorance and eat upon the rest
Serotonin in his vest
Whatchu buying whatchu selling said the merchant on my quest
And we hate the way we feel inside
So we hide away until we die
And think of it as time well spent
The fear of burdening a friend
