Go Home. Play Music. Feel Better.

Right now I'm crawling out of the skin I'm entitled to Into the one you think makes me look best Is it you or me who I'll attempt to be lying to Only to show my colors when I get undressed? Showcasing my body, miserably recounting Creating a mirage, we're imitating intimacy in Cobb County But I will not falter, I will not budge I will stop trying to say it doesn't matter so much Take on a cause, hold for the applause Impulsive vanity's a common crutch Coming to terms with the matter of facts Like the fact that I matter at all Consume my body the way I consume Adderall I know something you don't We'll talk it over if you'd answer your phone (I'll sit and wait in my bed, I'll sit and wade in your head) Coming to find I need to pick up my slack Realize I can't go back To pick up pieces, fulfill those things that I lack Wide-eyed and not so smart For I'm just a body, a temple with doors kept as open as my heart Long drive full of thoughts Thinking we could be something worthwhile But nonetheless we'll never talk Go home where you roam Take comfort in wherever you plant your feet I'm running in circles, I'm falling down I'm running in circles, I'm falling down Coming to find I can't get out of my head But maybe all of this is better unsaid