The World Is Ugly, I Want Wine You, Me, and Everyone We Know (Ft. Tate Logan)

Strep by Strep
I get another night without much rest
Stuck belly up for at least a week
My skin aflame can't even stand the sheet

I'm taking barefoot winter walks
Just to feel something
Then it's a flat circle back
To feel this idiot nothing
Then it's a flat circle back
To feel this idiot nothing
Then it's a flat circle back
To feel this idiot nothing

Fray by fray
The seams get looser on this mask each day
My knees are cracking but they aren't that weak
It's just my heart has finally lost the beat

I'm working on a new scar
Just to feel something
My clothes are smelling like an old bar
My liver is bluffing

Then it's a flat circle back
To feel this idiot nothing
I'm traumatized over a carnival prize