Post Isolation

I've been stuck to a basin full of worst case scenarios I see signs of warnings everything is precarious The ceiling could fall down I'm not delirious You can't make me make sense You can't make me make sense I'll try telling myself And I'll say... I'll say... I'll try telling myself, that I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind The dead ones were with me for almost a year I didn't really notice I wasn't aware I feared for my close ones I felt death was near That's why I keep my distance To avoid my biggest fear You can't make me make sense You can't make me make sense I'll try telling myself And I'll say... I'll say... I'll try telling myself, that I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind I've been stuck to a basin full of worst case scenarios I see signs of warnings everything is precarious The ceiling could fall down And I'll keep saying that I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind And I'll say that I don't mind I don't mind And I'll try telling myself I don't mind