Honeycomb

I have ways of making myself feel

Invulnerable, unknowable

Chewing on my lip, it starts to peel

And I’m aware of my subconscious, ew

If you can find it you can take it too

Hands are full and it’s so far

Wearing out the name I gave to you

And so far you’ve kept intentions true

Swallowing the answer but the answer doesn’t take

And I’m standing in the middle of the end

Honeycomb of cancer there’s a lot to explain

But I’m wishing we just never fucking met

And I’m not feeling very high yet

Well maybe I should try to tone it down a little

The atmosphere is heavy, I am feeling brittle

I\'ve never seen that sorta color in the sky

I’m always home, always tired

Swallowing the answer but the answer doesn’t take

And I’m standing in the middle of the end

Honeycomb of cancer there’s a lot to explain

But I’m wishing we just never fucking met

And I’m not feeling very high yet