Do I recognize the person standing in front of me?
Can I feel the fear that they feel?
I'm so comfortably numb-
I'm so comfortably, uncomfortably fucked up
Shame that crawls up in my throat expelled itself
And took what was left inside, all I want to do is hide
Skin me clean of sin, clean me of my mind
Look at my hands, at the blood you may find
Don't want control teach me how flowers grow
Can't recognize the person staring back at me
Feel no fear-feel nothing
The pain in this life, the guillotine is cutting
The wrongs- the rights come back haunting, can't solve this riddle how
Time to fix myself, return to the dirt
Watch the seeds as they grow
Learning how to let go, let go of control
