BodyBack
I feel like I'm back in my body
I know that's not impressing anybody but me
I took like two and a half years to feel sincerely alive
Removing any lack of PMCs, I am feeling queasy
I have a responsibility to take it further than just feeling alive
And I've been doing shit that scares me
It makes it hard to breathe
'Cause I know that it will repair me
My fight or flight is out of practice
I've been fighting habits
Exposing the truth behind the fact that I will not explode if I don't believe
Well, I will generate a fallible, not because of variables
That I can control the thoughts that are intrusive at best
And there's not much that doesn't scare me
Like the scary, it's hard to breathe
And I'm obsessed with my destruction
It has repaired me, living life like I want to live
Like I'm charmed by how special it is
Because I truly am an optimist who was hit by a cosmic-try
Well, I love their four-eyed am
Well, if everything that happens isn't for a reason
I know that I'll connect the pieces anyway
I wanna text you, yeah, I miss you
And it's personal, and I misuse cosmic bullshit that is making me feel this way
But if it's not intentional, well, it all feels intentional to me
I know that's not impressing anybody but me
I took like two and a half years to feel sincerely alive
Removing any lack of PMCs, I am feeling queasy
I have a responsibility to take it further than just feeling alive
And I've been doing shit that scares me
It makes it hard to breathe
'Cause I know that it will repair me
My fight or flight is out of practice
I've been fighting habits
Exposing the truth behind the fact that I will not explode if I don't believe
Well, I will generate a fallible, not because of variables
That I can control the thoughts that are intrusive at best
And there's not much that doesn't scare me
Like the scary, it's hard to breathe
And I'm obsessed with my destruction
It has repaired me, living life like I want to live
Like I'm charmed by how special it is
Because I truly am an optimist who was hit by a cosmic-try
Well, I love their four-eyed am
Well, if everything that happens isn't for a reason
I know that I'll connect the pieces anyway
I wanna text you, yeah, I miss you
And it's personal, and I misuse cosmic bullshit that is making me feel this way
But if it's not intentional, well, it all feels intentional to me
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Foster
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