Unwash

[Verse 1] Soaking up the sweaty palms of panics past Greasy when I hold the handle Unwashed fingers in the dirt Bubbled up inside Bloated chest with tightened ribs Climb down slow Ache, unclench your hands Wretched seat the seat i steal [Verse 2] Everything’s the same color Skewed and tinted afternoon Give up your petty demand of time Give up get ready, killer fine [Chorus] The buzz I’ve felt, the tilt i’m dealt Find someone to listen to Find someone to listen to Find someone to listen to [Post-Chorus] Stop your tracks, give back the voice Unwash my hands with better choice