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Conversations With House Plants

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歌词

I'm floating out of my body again tonight
A thicker tension
I've lost my sense of direction
I'm always halfway conscious
You're seeing through my shit
When I've been full of it
Can't be trusted
Maladjusted
Drowning the same sorrows again
Waiting out another silence
To keep down what's coming up
Verbal vomit
Making progress
You tell me I'm just testing my luck
So sure it's all the same to you
Shooting wary daggers
At your photos on my wall
Come-to-Jesus moments
With the houseplants in the hall
I'm always halfway conscious
You're seeing through my shit
When I've been full of it
Can't be trusted
You look past it
But not for long
At this rate you're gone
Barely hanging on
Barely hanging on
Barely hanging on
Barely hanging on
Barely
Another seasick submission
Remembering the slew of fucks I left ungiven
Holding on
To anyone around me
To keep myself
From floating off the earth