Hindsights Heavy Head
[Verse 1]
Slowly dying on my feet
Letting the ground engulf me
Every day I keep telling myself
That I don't want to tear my hair out
[Chorus x2]
Exhausting all my options
And I'm not even coping
Come 5pm and there is nothing left of me
[Verse 2]
My head is slipping from my palms
Holding my head up
The skeletons left under my bed are coming alive again
And I can't think them away
[Chorus x2]
