Weatherstate - Grinding My Teeth lyrics

My head feels like a hole, in the 3rd dimension so I'll gather all my thoughts and paint them to the walls A picture of myself, tells me about my health And I'm so far away from ever settling down I pick apart my bones, until I can't stand alone I get myself worked up but what I need is a crutch I can hold tight, but I quite like Grinding my teeth on my fingernails sometimes It's not the first time, won't be the last time I'll feel uncomfortable and barely alive We've got nothing to talk about Spend most of my nights trying to figure it out I'm beginning to choke on the rope you throw To be content in your mind is a crime when you're alone I miss the summertime, when we were begging for light Its not the first time, won't be the last time, I'll feel uncomfortable and barely alive In my little life, I'm barely alive, I think I'm alright