Further North Further South - Headspace

Insanity
Feels like the only way that I can see
So frantically
The mind tries to rewrite this misery
Totality
Wretched and lawless thoughts without a key
Anxiety
Stapled wounds inside with no release
I can feel the static coming
Taking hold explaining nothing
Waves of white noise through my head
I think that I might paint these walls red
I'm falling apart
A chance to be
Is a chance to fall
Now that the night has come and gone
Internally
Between these walls
Is where my headspace succumbs to rot
Twisted and crooked
Rationale is dead and cast aside
Please don't tell me
That there's nowhere to fucking hide
The wound is bleeding
The light is fleeting
Feeding and festering
There's nothing left worth holding on for
When all is said
But nothing's done
A wave of hell can't be outrun
A chance to be
Is a chance to fall
Now that the night has come and gone
Internally
Between these walls
Is where my headspace succumbs to rot
The curtain's drawn
The stage is set
A front row seat in my own head
Give me one good thing to think
I watch myself
Fuck it up
A mind at ease
Is irrational
Now that I've been here for so long
Wonder what may
Become at all
It all stays the same
A chance to be
Is a chance to fall
Now that the night has come and gone
Internally
Between these walls
Is where my headspace succumbs to rot
There's no one to blame
Nothing to face
It all stays the same
I'm losing my headspace
Let this be a reminder
The worst is yet to come

Written by:
Reed Spahn

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