Pins and Needles

Here's a shovel you can get to digging

Say you like what's on the outside but look what's in it

You might find a heart of steel or a heart of gold

Either way it's broken ya know

It's hard to find an angel when you always sinning

Roll a 3.5 and sprinkle resin in it

Then I'll wash away these thoughts in a cup half full

And the other half full of coke

And these walls are closing in

Fuck time is passing again

It's all turning up

I can't burn this one

Cause I'll inhale all my problems and I'll exhale till I'm numb

I need to feel it all

Cause this world makes me feel small

And I can't tell if it's my fault

Or if it's the place where I come from

Pins and needles in my head

Trauma stuck inside my bones

Put my demons in a shed they broke the lock I can't control

Record every single thought

Till it turns into a song

Got comfortable inside the darkness

I've been in here for way too long

It's all turning up

I can't burn this one

Cause I'll inhale all my problems and I'll exhale till I'm numb

I need to feel it all

Cause this world makes me feel small

And I can't tell if it's my fault

Or if it's the place where I come from

I was projecting

Cause I was inflicting myself

As I'm reflecting

I was just protecting myself

Myself

It's all turning up

I can't burn this one

Cause I'll inhale all my problems and I'll exhale till I'm numb

I need to feel it all

Cause this world makes me feel small

And I can't tell if it's my fault

Or if it's the place where I come from