Sticks - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, aye

I hear the whines and whispers nudging me closer to the edge

No time for rational thought, just do as the specter says

Staring off into space, one leap will close the distance

Why's this endless loop of losing myself such a common occurrence?

Please, baby, shuffle the cards quick, I need some reassurance

Consistently tripping over pebbles others continue ignoring

I've walked a mile in this skin, so why am I still dysphoric?

Finе, I'll just keep rocking in this cage that I built for me, uh

Sticks and stones brеak my bones, but, fuck it, too real with that

Shit's moving too fast, please take it slow, I don't wanna lose what I have

Stuck walking in circles, feeling worthless, I need to sit back, relax

And watch the destruction of my mental, so are you ready for the collapse?

No matter the situation, I seem to drown myself in a puddle

Losing oxygen to the brain, got my muscles feeling muddled

Peeling skin off my fingers, open wounds gets me in trouble

So I stitch them up quick so I don't end up in a scuffle

Vomit filled with ink, pen to paper before I hit the floor

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but I don't feel them anymore

Organs get harder to hit with my skin so fucking thick

But I can only take a few more pounds before I drown, before I sink

Sticks and stones break my bones, but, fuck it, too real with that

Shit's moving too fast, please take it slow, I don't wanna lose what I have

Stuck walking in circles, feeling worthless, I need to sit back, relax

And watch the destruction of my mental, so are you ready for the collapse?