Charlie Singer - Leave The Fan On lyrics

Tell me what it's like to have emotion Show me what it's like to be enough Teach you what it's like to be a headache Who feels none of the above Welcome to my hell I've got a notebook Empty page and a messed up head Tell me what it's like to know you're something Even when you feel better off dead I let my stomach become a cancer Leave the fan on when you leave Show me what it's like to taste your own blood And I'll tell you what it's like to be serene Show you what it's like to be impatient Show you what it's like to raise your voice Remember what it's like to feel the vacancy When your chest it's in my chest it's in my chest it's in my chest Welcome to my hell I've got a mattress Some blankets so you can rest your head And neighbours they don't mind all the noises They just put a new mailbox up again I let my teeth become an off-white I leave the fan on when I leave Show me what it's like to taste your own blood And I'll tell you what it's like to be serene