ceiling fan.
I just wanna run away
Never wanted to stay
Every weeks a bender
I just put shit in my blender
Mix it up and call it a day
My state of mind not okay
If it was i'd just be dead
But i lie asleep in my bed
From the old news to the new tunes
Makes me wanna tie a noose
Spinning around like a ceiling fan
That's the master plan
I want to care about myself
But i can't with my health
I drink a lot and smoke a lot
Getting higher than an astronaut
Flood my phone with new girls
When the old ones are pearls
They're always shining bright
But my mind starts to depart
I never care to text back
And i never get to relax
I might have to relapse
While i spit my pain on this track
I'm never gonna make it
Because i can't escape it
The dreams of becoming
Something i should be outrunning
I need myself a fresh spliff
I need myself a fresh hit
Delusions in my head
Wishing that i was dead
From the old news to the new tunes
Makes me wanna tie a noose
Spinning around like a ceiling fan
That's the master plan
I want to care about myself
But i can't with my health
I drink a lot and smoke a lot
Getting higher than an astronaut
I wish this was a sickness
I think it's just a crisis
Don't know how long i'll go
Fuck i've never been so low
Is it just the lsd
Is my mood getting to me
Cunt i have a broken heart
Don't stop me as i drift apart
Never wanted to stay
Every weeks a bender
I just put shit in my blender
Mix it up and call it a day
My state of mind not okay
If it was i'd just be dead
But i lie asleep in my bed
From the old news to the new tunes
Makes me wanna tie a noose
Spinning around like a ceiling fan
That's the master plan
I want to care about myself
But i can't with my health
I drink a lot and smoke a lot
Getting higher than an astronaut
Flood my phone with new girls
When the old ones are pearls
They're always shining bright
But my mind starts to depart
I never care to text back
And i never get to relax
I might have to relapse
While i spit my pain on this track
I'm never gonna make it
Because i can't escape it
The dreams of becoming
Something i should be outrunning
I need myself a fresh spliff
I need myself a fresh hit
Delusions in my head
Wishing that i was dead
From the old news to the new tunes
Makes me wanna tie a noose
Spinning around like a ceiling fan
That's the master plan
I want to care about myself
But i can't with my health
I drink a lot and smoke a lot
Getting higher than an astronaut
I wish this was a sickness
I think it's just a crisis
Don't know how long i'll go
Fuck i've never been so low
Is it just the lsd
Is my mood getting to me
Cunt i have a broken heart
Don't stop me as i drift apart
Credits
Writer(s): Aussie Jesus
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