Lately, I've been so confused
I've been thinking about new
Places to be and things to see
I've been at it patiently
When I come down
It's around the bend
I get so cold
Losing it the most
Everything just taste gross
Now I can't cope
Guess it's time to moult
Because I'm not a ghost
I just got a constricted throat
So I put it in the notes
If you are being true
It doesn't matter how they use
What they think, say, or what they do
Yeah, You're meant to just be you
When I come down
It's around the bend
I get so cold
Losing it the most
Everything just taste gross
Now I can't cope
Guess it's time to moult
Because I'm not a ghost
I just got a constricted throat
So I put it in the notes
It's cyclical but now more than ever
I'm waking up now that I am better
My dreams have never been sweeter
I cracked my heart open and it spilled on the gutter
No more half assed empathy
I've been training, and I'm ready