It's epidemic, but it's healing now
Take it out on me when it's allowed
When you can't see yourself to kill yourself
You can always tell me if you're feeling down
You got a G in rotation
Got a E in rotation
Got a D in rotation
Yeah, oh
Got a D in rotation
Got a C in rotation
Gotta B in rotation
Yeah
Exasperated by the pull
I'm crawling back inside the womb
Duplicate a person pile of clay
I think that's all that I can say
Uh
Some part of me is dead
You never understood it only lived in your projections
Talk all the shit and assume that it is
What you're deluded it is
I've given up trying to become myself through it
It's numbers in a loop cycling it thru
Tell me what to do tell me how to feel it
(Feel it)
Floating in my room rotating it through
All the parts of my head that believe it
(Believe it)
How about that temperature?
How about that temperature?
I don't know much about that type of thing
Unless a sacrifice is just the thing
When we burn our bones in FEG
I hope our PPM is breathing in
And when the BPM is unfatigued
I just take drugs for the anxiety
It's ecosystem that's recycling
It's just appointments and rescheduling
Obfuscated and no pattern is revealing itself
Staring at the future materializing too well
Could I really block all of this out?
Back in the day it seemed like I'd be forgotten by now
Uh
It's centrifugal and the gravity hurts
Analysis is only making it worse
Nothing could ever make sense here
Nothing gets salvaged from dead years
And the fear wearing the skin of contentment
And I don't think that I can help
We bear our parents in ourselves
I'm the only one that I can blame
We make it all the fucking same
You gotta be in rotation
Gotta be in rotation
Gotta be in rotation gotta
Uh
You gotta be in rotation
Gotta be in rotation
Gotta be in rotation gotta
