Get It Out Lyrics

The parallax of my life seems alright form this line of sight

But after all its only a point of view

Running in circles again there's no success in the end well I try yet seldom find

Hell I'm racking my mind, Fuck it I'm getting high

I was late to the start, problematic set backs well that's making art

Tears my insides apart, Is this good or just good enough to give

Asking what is the use, somebody's already done it way better than you

I think ill cut my ears off, hold a silent auction on the chopping block

I did it for me, can't you see it's the only way I know how to be

I've got to get it all out, get it out before my flame is burning out

Self-crippling doubt, or my absolute narcissistic thoughts heard aloud

The naked form can be rare, bearing bones or bone bare is debonair

Scrutinizing the truth, unabashed I imagine what a child would do

Color outside the lines, free of shape, color, form, and line, free of mind

I did it for me, can't you see it's the only way I know how to be

I've got to get it all out, get it out before my flame is burning out

The struggle is real, of how I think and feel as I deal with my strife

Ill wisdom advised, clamp down the vice

Now I'm back to the start, making something of nothing then I label it art

What really ignites the spark, a ghost who drives the machine

Second-guess when I'm done, insecure if I struck out or I hit a home run

I gave it out to the world, as if you ever cared

I did it for me, can't you see it's the only way I know how to be

I've got to get it all out, get it out, get it out, get it out

I thought it would wane, growing old, disenchanting my creativity

I've got to get it all out, get it out before my flame is burning out