Stuck at the Door

Faux nostalgic feeling of the worst kind

Carve a little piece of it off, yeah, I'm gonna use that

Convalescent kids all around us

If writing's a relief, how come it proves not?

Must have been the perseverance 'cause there's no god-given gift I've got

Observation, or big illusion?

I'll never know, I'll never know it

I'm multiple files

We don't really need to know what we are even here for

Stuck at the door

But I'm coming inside

But how sure that we can be?

Tonight, I feel kinda peculiar

Better off dead than death of the unusual

Remember I said in drunk induced euphoria

I feel kinda peculiar

Once again with feeling, kid

The worst of it's to come

I think carve a little piece of it off and cling

To some of all its parts and think

Convalescent kids all around us

I won't admit it, but start to feel it the very first time

Stumbled when the words appeared

Caught the ball and caught also the weirdest fright

Stuck at the door, but I'm coming inside

But how sure that we can be?

Tonight I feel kinda peculiar

Better off dead than death of the unusual

Remember I said in drunk induced euphoria

I feel kinda peculiar

Surround yourself

It's better to surround yourself

It's better to surround yourself

It's better to surround yourself

Nah, it's better to avoid

It's better to avoid

Yeah, it's better to avoid

It's better to avoid

Nah, it's better to

Surround yourself

It's better to surround yourself

It's better to surround yourself

It's better to surround yourself

Nah, it's better to avoid

It's better to avoid

Yeah, it's better to avoid

It's better to avoid

I just can't look up