Hermit

Lying in my bed

I watched the flowers

Growing in my head

I hear the knocking on my forehead

They wanna grow out

They wanna grow out

Out my boring body

Sittin' on the floor

I watched the needles

Puncture in the wood

I guess I need them

All the things that hurt

Cure your body

This is not just dirt

This is my whole

Standin' here and lying

They're selling feelings

Each one is too tired

I cannot breathe in

Everything I wear

Is just illusion

They're hanging in my closet

And slowly getting dust

This rubbish is good

This rubbish is precious

This rubbish is golden underneath

But nobody sees

'Cause everyone fears it

This is not just dirt

This is not just dirt

This is not just dirt

This is my whole

I don't wanna tell you

What it feels like

To be on your own

'Cause I would life if

I said I feel bad

When I'm all alone

When I'm all alone

I am at home