Cool Knife Bro

Lyrics
[Crywank] I want to brush my hair some more But I'm scared it might fall out I want to paint my face again But I'm scared that they might shout I dream of being pretty more than I do of thriving And dream of being remembered more than I do surviving [Crywank & Guard Petal] I cross and cross and cross these trails and cross re-cross old paths Retread through all the footsteps where once we were so sad It's nice to revisit it's nice to replant But do I garden my trauma, like the spineless sycophant [Crywank] In busy rooms all there for me, I still feel misunderstood But it's ungrateful brain, and chosen pain, to say I feel unloved I might be often drama king, I may mope and pout and grumble Even in improving circumstance I still find myself disgruntled [Crywank & Guard Petal] I dig and dig, dig out my brain with primordial soup spoon Phantasmagoric memories are slowly detuned And endlessly I rewrite all my histories of you Unstable causality, breathes into tapestries untrue And soon unsure the guilt I feel just comes from my disposition If these proppian dichotomies are just my own rendition Some days I feel the hero, other days I feel the villain Perhaps we both are mutually instigator and the victim [Crywank] I want to think so fickle And live just aesthetic life Because this self-analysis It cuts through me like a knife It slices so mathematically Into these perfect halves And the binary of thinking Can tear my head apart
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Credits
- Writers
- Guard Petal
- Jay Clayton