Flatbread

This year was nice and lonely

Got high, my one and only

Fell off the ladder sometimes

Them snakes can really bite

Tear off a piece of flatbread

To try and help with fog head

What's left, what's right inside me

Pace back and forth, I've arrived

Going through the motions

Can't control them all just yet

And I don't wanna feel it

Hard to even get ahead

Catfish my conversations

With static dissertations

I start to feel real phoney

For the moment, I'm alive

Going through the motions

Can't control them all just yet

And I don't wanna hear it

It's hard for me to understand

I'm asking for directions

Drowning in my reflection

My socks get really holey

As we walk the line

As we walk the line

As we walk the line

And it gets pretty bad

Some loose screws in my head

Stay in bed all day

This year was nice and lonely

Got high, my one and only

Fell off the ladder sometimes

Them snakes can really bite

I'm searching for connection

Climactic self-expression

I fall off the ladder sometimes

Them snakes can really bite

Them snakes can really bite

Them snakes can really bite

I'm in need of revelation

Everything in moderation

I'm in need of revelation

Everything in moderation

I'm in need of revelation

Everything in moderation

I'm in need of revelation

Everything in moderation