Aight, I’mma Head Out

Stand back and watch me

Self-sabotage politely

Forgive the pale skinny white kid

Airing his feelings again

Doing this for my myself and mental health

Though, I sincerely hope you're doing well

Just want everyone here to feel safe

Here to accept my share of the blame

I know when it's over

I'm falling back to the earth

With flooded lungs, and a war-weary tongue

Resign my breath to the insect hum

Swallowed up in the pit so profoundly

Propped up by the people around me

Want that feeling for everybody

It's a basement, not a gated community

Face in the crowd, no sense of direction

Fleeting glance, spiritual connection

Bottle it like a potion, it's curative

Now I just need some kind of preservative

I know when it's over

I'm falling back to the earth

With flooded lungs, and a war-weary tongue

Resign my breath to the insect hum

Cold nose

Numb toes

I love you

Tiny house show

Cold nose

Numb toes

I love you

Tiny house show