I don't remember waking up

Fell back to Essex, time's too much

And the day I close my eyes and walk around

Falling backwards into walls

Unaware of where I'm bound

The Earth looks like it's in 240p (The Earth looks like it's in 240p)

With my glasses on it, I still can't see the leaves

Everything is hard to me

Nothing has worth anymore to me

Why am I here?

Is this gonna keep getting worse?

Is this gonna keep getting worse?

I'm sick of feeling like my veins are [?]

Every time I think, "Was I born like this?"

Or is my [?] blowing out my limits

[?] but I feel so fucking scattered

Like I'm always coming after something that doеsn't exist

Is this gonna keep getting worse?

Is this gonna keep gеtting worse?

I'm sick of feeling like my veins are [?]

Every time I think, "Was I born like this?"

Or is my [?] blowing out my limits

[?] but I feel so fucking scattered

Like I'm always coming after something that doesn't exist