"Dance For Yourself" lyrics

I'm watered and fed
And my pockets are heavy
(Dance for yourself)
But there's still something left
A missingness filling each breath
That I can't figure out
(Can't figure out)
It tickles at times
And others it's ripping my eyeballs out
(It itches from the inside and I don't know why)

White knuckled mind
Loosen your grip for a night
I cannot do this Jekyll and Hyde
For the rest of my life

It's subtle at best
But stay really still and you'll feel in your chest
(Oh let's talk about it)
What does it feel like for you?
The burning of your inner fossil fuels
(It itches from the inside and I don't know why)

White knuckled mind
Loosen your grip for a little while

White knuckled mind
Loosen your grip for a little while

White knuckled mind
Loosen your grip for a night
I cannot do this Jekyll and Hyde
For the rest of my life