vonnegut

There's something wrong with me
I get so overwhelmed so easily
I know there's nothing I can do, I've tried it all
Wish I was Vonnegut I'd know how this one ends, peacefully
I drop my eyes and cut my roots to feel alive
I'm like the tree that's in my backyard
Reaching for the water, that's pulling down the hill
And it's a part of me I realize, and over, and over, and over, and over

And I don't want you to know me
But there's nothing I can do
I'm over, I'm over
Like the violent green of nature
You're in my walls
Flashing my head

And I don't want you to know me
But there's nothing I can do
I'm over, I'm over
Like the violent green of nature
You're in my walls
Flashing my head



Credits
Writer(s): Truman Sinclair
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