Flatbread

This year was nice and lonely Got high, my one and only Fell off the ladder sometimes Them snakes can really bite Tear off a piece of flatbread To try and help with fog head What's left, what's right inside me Pace back and forth, I've arrived Going through the motions Can't control them all just yet And I don't wanna feel it Hard to even get ahead Catfish my conversations With static dissertations I start to feel real phoney For the moment, I'm alive Going through the motions Can't control them all just yet And I don't wanna hear it It's hard for me to understand I'm asking for directions Drowning in my reflection My socks get really holey As we walk the line As we walk the line As we walk the line And it gets pretty bad Some loose screws in my head Stay in bed all day This year was nice and lonely Got high, my one and only Fell off the ladder sometimes Them snakes can really bite I'm searching for connection Climactic self-expression I fall off the ladder sometimes Them snakes can really bite Them snakes can really bite Them snakes can really bite I'm in need of revelation Everything in moderation I'm in need of revelation Everything in moderation I'm in need of revelation Everything in moderation I'm in need of revelation Everything in moderation