Lyrics.

Somewhere you know theres a hole in my theories.
I’ve left my brain on the table now tighten the screws.
I’m so caged inside. I cannot turn around from this.
I wont turn this around for you.
Theres a hole my friends.
These dreams of mine combust.
I’m left with almost nothing.
Just fine print.
No actual paper to put it on.
Left with only negatives.
No actual pictures.
And space for more emptiness.
Space left for nothing.
Will someone please fix me?
So many pieces still missing.
Parts of this mind of mine have fallen out.
Are you still tightening my screws?
Getting outside from myself is all on you.
Please put me back.
I'm starting to crack now.
Cracking up and fading away.