You be a planet there

A slurry geosphere

Just in your orbit snare

Sip it all up

Circum your fears

Well, I'd rather not

Be myself

Than be what you thought

Come on

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

(Hey, I know you think I'm shit)

('Cause sometimes I still hate my dick)

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

(Feel your things, well, I'd rather not)

(Be myself than be what you thought, come on)

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

Is this becoming?

If I could never sleep

Just sweating in the sheets

And play with the heat

Oh, play with the heat

I'd talk to myself

Just to hear what I said

Suck on the thoughts

And then I'd piss in the bed

Come on

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

(You be a planet there, a slurry geosphere)

(Anxiety, serenity)

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

(Just in your orbit snare, sip it all up)

(Identity, uncertainty)

Is this becoming?

(Circum your fears, well, I'd rather not)

(Frustration, fixation)

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

(Be myself than be what you thought, come on)

(Elation, sedation)

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

(Anxiety, serenity, identity, be friends with me)

Is this becoming?

Is this becoming?

Is this becoming?