hermit of the hills - oh, well. lyrics
i’m the sawer, nails sticking into my brain
eyes in my back, chainsaw right to your face
pressure on me i’ll cut my own head off
brain fog from a lingering blood clot
psych ward attendee, nothing’s stopping me
secrets whispered on the leaves of a fig tree
sleeping all alone, nothing ever feels real
old marks on the road from a rusted wheel
soon enough, you’ll see
hate painted on the wall with chunks of my t++th
there’ll be a note of all the names i blame for this
but it’s all fake, i want you suffering as i did
there’s gon’ be a day where i will еnd my own life
and you won’t notice for days, becausе i don’t go outside
it’s pathetic, what i do
i can’t see anymore, my sight’s skewed
got the 10 of swords sheathed right into my back
oppressed visions, and the only thing i see is black
apparitions in the doorway, beckoning
how can you not see? it’s the reckoning
i meant when i said “my past still haunts me”
i stay awake at night, looking like a zombie
it’s not for you to decide
you’ll see when our paths collide
and my eyes bleed, but i don’t know why
lift your hands up, and tell me, can you feel the sky?
dissociated, my whole body’s lifting now
how can you tell i’m lost, i haven’t hit the ground
and i’ve tried sleeping, but i’m still awake, don’t talk to me
staring at the walls, seeing what you can’t see
i’m idle; scratching at my neck now
like a cornerstore tweaker in a traphouse
don’t bother now, the moonlight still sees a distant truth
painted in shades of you; it don’t matter what you do
i’ve made my mind, and i won’t ever change
meanwhile you’ve stayed the same, meanwhile you’ve stayed the same
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