What a Drag

Wake up at noon broken glass in the carpet
There's people in the lawn and they know it's not dark yet
And my brain is losin' water, the ground's givin' way
My prefrontal cortex is starting to decay
I lost my edge on all my friends
The lights are feeling lonely and grueling memories never seem to end
I've considered the lilies, but my mail still will come
Even if I shut the blinds and pretend there is no sun

Honestly it ain't all bad, but man what a drag.

It's all so crazy but you say it so easily
I'll mess it up a thousand times, that's my main ability
I censor myself which is semi ironic
Cuz the movement in my mind is really catatonic
I say anything I believe but only on holiday
Because if it was weekly, I'd probably get locked away
But I do not care anymore so you'll have to hear my scream
About my unrelenting hate for the supreme

I get it, don't get sad, aw man, what a drag



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Writer(s): Sylas Schaberg
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