Clipping Lyrics

Pull the knot in my chest until it rots in my head

I-I need a break I need a week in my bed

I don't wanna speak on all the things that I've said

I'ma eat my words and I'ma make my bed

If I grit my teeth, would they fall out of my head?

Would I roll in the rubble and all the bones I shed?

Wish that I had a shovel to dig it out of myself

I kept the beat in my pocket to keep my words in a shell

Won't walk, I'm too scared of tripping

All the noise in my head's just clipping. I

Can't talk, the words went missing

So don't call my phone