Kissing Basilisk Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Panic attack brings identity crisis
How did we end up like this
Hold it in or be vulnerable
Where to begin
Nobody pities the fool
Walk on in, walk away
Have those thoughts
How long will they stay
Bubbles in my head wish I could pop
Sometimes I can, until the bubbles won't stop
I am filth, I am shit
Get the soap pads, try to deal with it
Pessimistic at least today
Self centered, in my own way
Cause all I taste is my own tongue
Reaching for a hand and getting stung
Rather have an STD than PTSD
Shell shock confidence drop, now pick it back up
Clean up the house while nobody is home
Tomorrow's door mat says you're welcome