Journey to the Center of Myself, Vol. 1

Watch yourself your micro dose is turning into something gross
Your eyes are leaking trains are screaming
Where will we end up next season
My lips are chewed my brain has spewed
Enough of this it’s getting skewed
The chemicals are turning quick The neurologic’s getting fixed

Let’s take a journey
To a place where worry
Is a concept that we
Just can’t comprehend
Let’s take a journey
To a place where worry Is a concept that we
Just can’t comprehend
Take a journey
Take a journey
Take a journey
Take a journey

A journey to the center of my apocalyptic rising lungs
I can’t speak without my tongue
I shouldn’t have swallowed it, that was dumb
Braver than I ever was but sold myself while I was numb
The devil’s harsh but real as fuck
Fuck with me, you try your luck