Lone from Post Elvis by Post Elvis

The heat of morning is now getting to me
my bed is now sitting on fire and gloomy
time to crawl out and so sue me
holes of my life and the world has consumed me

and it’s not enough, it’s not never not enough

The fourth dimension crawls in and I’m seeing my reflection
the thoughts of life run through my veins and all of it’s perplextions
there’s no hope for me because I’m seeing myself

I am now seeing the world for myself and it scares me
I am now seeing myself for the first time and I just hate myself
and I hope you understand

and I know, and I know I wish I wasn’t a coward
and I know, and I know you love me too
and I know, that things aren’t quite alright now
and I know. And I know I wish I wasn’t a coward

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