I feel psychedelically gross
Worms crawling out of my nose
Everything's covered in mold
Isn't that just the way things go
Don't be afraid of your skin
True beauty comes from within
The self-care bullshit stopped working
A long time ago
Cold always comes creeping in
I'm being a cunt for no reason
Feeling insane 'cause I am
And you can't run from yourself
In the end
I'm in hell, but it's a gift
Falling face-first into shit
I can't be alone with myself
For even one minute
But you can survive in a song
I won't be here very long
Nothing can hurt me
They don't deserve me
I'll stay alive just to kill my own story
I'm in hell, but it's a gift
Falling face-first into shit
I can't be alone with myself
For even one minute
I'm in hell, but it's a gift
Falling face-first into shit
I can't be alone with myself
For even one minute
I'm in hell, but it's a gift
Falling face-first into shit
I can't be alone with myself
For even one minute
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