Silly goose

I feel so alone, like I'm trapped in my home.

and these thoughts in my head tell me I ought to be dead.

I fucking suck at this shit.

"No, you don't. You're just tired."

"Everyone loves you, can't you see you're admired?"

But I don't believe what I conceive in my dreams.

And I don't believe what I perceive in front of me.

So you must be a liar.

This isn't how things in this life should have been.

My soul is on fire.

This isn't how things in this life could have been.

My soul is on fire.

Sands of time made from liquid-solid-matter.

People flowing like atoms recycling motions.

I know in my mind that things don't really matter.

Climbing the planet and mapping the oceans.

I would lose my mind if my brain got any fatter.

People flowing like atoms recycling motions.

People flowing like atoms recycling motions.

I know in my mind that things don't really matter.

Climbing the planet and mapping the oceans.

I would lose my mind if my brain got any fatter.

People flowing like atoms recycling motions

But I don't believe what I conceive in my dreams.

And I don't believe what I perceive in front of me.

So you must be a liar.

This isn't how things in this life should have been.

My soul is on fire.

This isn't how things in this life could have been.

My soul is on fire.