Welcome me to spruce-bound californian communes

These altruistic metaphors my brain force me to misconstrue.

In my mind, I'm standing there sunkissed in june

In rapid eye moves, I fall right back to you.

I don't want to go

You don't want to game

No one else can save me

There's someone in your walls

Where do you run

When there's nowhere else to turn to?

Hope you were good and watch you.

I haven't touched a bike since last year

I haven't felt the sea

It's pointless point projection

I used to paint these pictures of me.

In my mind, I'm everything you said was true

In rapid eye moves, I fall right back to you.

Every night I marry a different crowd

Canals of fire, when every voice sounds so loud.

I just want to feel normal again

I just want to have meals with my friends

I just can't go through this again

Find my comfort in envisioning the end.