girlhouse - the fatalist Lyrics

Brain fried
Words get Twisted and tongue tied
Thought I'd miss it it's alright
Alright breathing in sometimes

Chased it
Long enough just to waste it
Hold my head over water
Without ever diving in

And this tightness in my neck
Crawling up it's in my breath

Over the line and coming back again
We're all gonna die, funny isn't it
Making a good time sad and laughing like I'm proud of it
(Started) Playing the fatalist and now I can't snap out of it

Lately
Times been showing up hazy
Empathy makes me crazy
The Crazy's creeping in

And this cycle in my head
Hasn't played its way out yet