Gnarla

Here did he go

What did he say

Did his eyes move in the wrong way

What if it's true, all that I fear

Scene that I see, what if it's here?

No evidence

Logic she says

But trauma defines

What's left behind

Then you say that it's all in my head

You're not listening

My Viewmaster goes click and I see red

I'm not listening

You didn't need

Something I want

Panic dissolves rational thought

This back and forth gets us nowhere

Makes me wanna get out of your hair

The things that I feel

Are painfully real

When your guts get fucked up

It's hard to know how to deal

Then you say that it's all in my head

I'm not listening

Can't erase all the lies I've been fed

You stop listening…

Then you say that it's all in my head

You're not listening

Can't you tell by how lightly I tread

I'm stop listening

Where did he go

What did he say

Did his eyes move in the wrong way

What if it's true, all that I fear

Scene that I see, what if it's here?