Bears in Trees - Things That Look Like Mistakes Lyrics

Play me something that feels like
Dancing in my socks with my third glass of wine
Play me something that makes me forget
That I gotta save up, gotta pay for my casket

My body is a student house, with a mycologist, psychologist and
Painter chilling out and they are in the heat of a debate
And the noise is keeping me awake
So
Play a song that makes me feel like a home
Where the neighbours are nice and the monsteras grow

Feels like they're depending on my slowly ending
A slight sense of decay, I don't like where it's heading
Embrace the imperfect unfolding of nature
But purposelessness don't really feel worth defending
Feel time slowly passing from pain everlasting
I don't know what to say, every day how my past stings
I write little poems each day inside my head
My only conclusion, I don't want to die yet

Met some crust punks at the black metal show
With the long hair on the stage, they screamed
If tomorrow I'm gonna be haunted
Today I'm gonna be free
I awoke to the dawn chorus glow,
Heard the birds singing to the trees,
Tomorrow I can be haunted,
But today I'm gonna be free
So