CIRCLES

Run in circles for miles (I can't escape my head)

Can't find home I'm exiled (I'm only hanging by a thread)

Back from the dead never had me a moment

Where I could step back from the ledge

All the loose ends always wanna take that spot

Where the loop ends and that shit around my neck

I been going off and honestly it's probably cuz I been off my meds

So the next time you stab my back do the kid a solid

And aim for the back of the head

An existential crisis can't find it or

It'll ignite it and go еxponential

Got millions waiting it's all

Under wraps I keep that confidential

Evеry time I kill these beats

I'm leaving myself outlined in stencil

The pit in me is endless just like my potential

Run in circles for miles (I can't escape my head)

Can't find home I'm exiled (I'm only hanging by a thread)

Trapped in my head in a sunken place stuck

In place up from my feet to my neck

Empty spaces full of hatred sometimes

I wish that I would fill them with lead

I tell myself all the help I get's gonna fix it

And make me better instead

It'll be over when the fat lady singing

But she's still catching her breath

I never would flex on somebody that didn't deserve it

Been swerving inside of my head tryna

Short circuit the way that I'm burdened

By nervousness and all the hurting

My stomach cramping and it's turning

Something disturbing is churning

While I'm fighting all of my bad urges

Fuck

Run in circles for miles (I can't escape my head)

Can't find home I'm exiled (I'm only hanging by a thread)

What a tragedy a fate

Where I can never hit the breaks

I'm hurt, I'm hurt, I'm hurt

And needing the cure, the cure, the cure

Watch my sanity decay

Just to dream while I'm awake

I'm hurt, I'm hurt, I'm hurt

And needing the cure, the cure, the cure

Or I'ma

Run in circles for miles (I can't escape my head)

Can't find home I'm exiled (I'm only hanging by a thread)