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SONG LINK: FOLLOW 8CORPSES ON SOCIAL MEDIA TO STAY CONNECTED: Lyrics: Used to be a terrorist to my wrists because I brought terror by tearing away at my skin But these scars I’m left with are deeper Than what shows on my limbs If you’re on the outside looking in You’d probably be the coroner trying to identify my next of kin I don’t like Lettin people in Self sabotage is on autopilot When it comes to being a derelict disguisin myself is a matter of tactic The actual thought trauma coming Back In makes me want to escape it The subsequent endorphins flooding my brain Like the anecdote of Noah’s Arc when I bark I’m arcane Tryna not to fold under pressure like a paper airplane But I want to fly away from the problems Cause they don’t seem to go away I Can barely get outta bed on a good day As the blood is leaking out of my frame Like the tsunami that hit Japan Right after the earthquake I start to feel anemic and ashamed Irrational To think pain will alleviate the pain But with this head of mine I can never catch a break For years I’ve had to sit and listen to bad takes Their patronizing tone Clustering my eardrum Like a rattlesnake Believe it or not It’s more annoying than the heartache Then people wonder why I’m familiar with this pain Like a secret handshake
