Here's a shovel you can get to digging
Say you like what's on the outside but look what's in it
You might find a heart of steel or a heart of gold
Either way it's broken ya know
It's hard to find an angel when you always sinning
Roll a 3.5 and sprinkle resin in it
Then I'll wash away these thoughts in a cup half full
And the other half full of coke
And these walls are closing in
Fuck time is passing again
It's all turning up
I can't burn this one
Cause I'll inhale all my problems and I'll exhale till I'm numb
I need to feel it all
Cause this world makes me feel small
And I can't tell if it's my fault
Or if it's the place where I come from
Pins and needles in my head
Trauma stuck inside my bones
Put my demons in a shed they broke the lock I can't control
Record every single thought
Till it turns into a song
Got comfortable inside the darkness
I've been in here for way too long
It's all turning up
I can't burn this one
Cause I'll inhale all my problems and I'll exhale till I'm numb
I need to feel it all
Cause this world makes me feel small
And I can't tell if it's my fault
Or if it's the place where I come from
I was projecting
Cause I was inflicting myself
As I'm reflecting
I was just protecting myself
Myself
It's all turning up
I can't burn this one
Cause I'll inhale all my problems and I'll exhale till I'm numb
I need to feel it all
Cause this world makes me feel small
And I can't tell if it's my fault
Or if it's the place where I come from
