The Brain Cell - Fallstreak

My mind is a graveyard
Where I buried my ex's
Gotta chip on my shoulder from
Carrying the stresses
Don't look into my eyes
Might die in the reflections
The reflections
Cut a hole in the sky and I
Fell thru the twelve dimensions

Where the left hand path crosses the right
I'll meet you at the intersection
Been getting off, getting off
On your pain for awhile now
BDSM
SM
Sadomasochistic
New age witches
I'm a misfit so
Used to being different
Into sick shit
Grew horns on my head now
Think I'm better off dead now

Help me
I've been on a fall streak all week
Can ya' help me
Only thing that works is the drinks and the weed
Please help me
I'm crying out but no one hears me
No one hears me
All I get from them is no one said it'd be easy

My mind is a graveyard
Where I buried my ex's
Gotta chip on my shoulder from
Carrying the stresses
Don't look into my eyes
Might die in the reflections
The reflections
Cut a hole in the sky and I
Fell thru the twelve dimensions

Help me
I've been on a fall streak all week
Can ya' help me
Only thing that works is the drinks and the weed
Please help me
I'm crying out but no one hears me
No one hears me
All I get from them is no one said it'd be easy

Written by:
Ryan DiPaulo

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