Mornings are so tough now
Me too but I shake them off
There's a subtle overriding in every object you've touched
Toothbrush
Saliva
I see your face in the dark
What's up with that?
I see your eyes
What's up with that?
Nihilistic thoughts were so easy then
Love's a lie so no worries at all
Then you ravaged and ripped the sound like wild fire
Burned down the temple of loss
Perspiration
Saliva
I see your face in the dark
What's up, what's up, what's up
What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up with that?
I see your eyes
What's up, what's up, what's up
What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up with that?
Well I walked alone for a while
Got used to a solitary disposition
You'd think it'd hold me back
But I didn't think that
Yet in retrospect being fine with being sad is just bad
Well I walked alone for a while
Rough is the skin on my hands
Despite its effect I am still not a man
Well I walked alone for a while
Wrapped up in human embrace
I feel safe and not safe
Put me back in the incubator