Get It Out

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