Glass In My Eye

Trauma, trauma

Trauma, trauma
No I'm not crying
It's glass in my eye
Don't sweat that trauma
I know you wanna
Sew your tear ducts up
Be strong, never give up

Pair of Nikes on my feet
As I dance to the beating sound of my head against the concrete
I've got a fresh shirt on
A few buttons ripped off
But you never know what you've got until it's gone

Maybe it's cause I'm a man that I cannot
(He can't help it, no he can't help it)
Maybe it's just cause I'm a man that I cannot
(He can't help it, no, he cannot help it)

Trauma, trauma
No I'm not crying
It's glass in my eye
Don't sweat the trauma
I know you want to
Sew your tear ducts up
Be strong, never give up

Put away the hard drugs
Don't sweat the small stuff
Intravenous injections of lavender oil
Yeah

Who the fuck did I think I was?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing)
Who the fuck did you think you were?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing)

I wanna see your trauma
Like paint on canvas
At the Tate Modern
At a free exhibition

Who the fuck did I think I was?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing)
Who the fuck did you think you were?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing)

Alright
Alright alright
Let's take it down a notch, I am quite tired now
No need to be angry
Til I get triggered by a small injustice
Only mouldy bags of peppers left in the supermarket
You know how that makes me feel

Who the fuck did I think I was?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing)
Who the fuck did you think you were?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing)

Trauma, trauma
No I'm not crying
It's glass in my eye
Don't sweat that trauma
I know you want to
Sew your tear ducts up
Be strong, and never give up