Sublimate Or Die (In The Key Of Tinnitus) French Negative (Ft. Phoebe Bridgers)

[Verse 1]
I locked myself up just to write this
Came out in the key of tinnitus
Blown up by the brightest detritus
I'm shaken, to say the least
The ghost of a louder before
Came out with a scream on the day I was born
Right into the bramble and thorns
A dark delivery

[Chorus]
I used to have something
I used to have something
I used to have it in my hands
I used to have something
I used to have something
I used to have it in my hands

[Verse 2]
With twig-like resolve and a headache
Real anxious awaiting the uptake
I’ll forge through this shit for this song's sake
With spirits in short supply
Like a sparrow, I've flown for the postdrome
With white noise on high in my headphones
This verbiage tumbled like gemstones
The light like a knife to my eye