The Feels

Laying on the ceiling

Facing the low up high

Gray’s become appealing

In the middle of black and white

I’m running straight into right into a wall

Can’t chip away at anything nothing at all

And yet I keep trudging I’m trudging away

Just trying to find something I’m closer today

I lost all the feels starting to think maybe that’s just fine

Can finally deal with all of the chaos that plagues my mind

I may not feel anything that doesn’t mean I feel nothing

I may not feel anything that doesn’t mean I feel nothing

I lost all the feels starting to think maybe that’s just fine

I am over the under through the needy and then beat down

Mentally I’m smothered

I can breathe when it’s all blocked out

Where I’m void of all emotion

In a neutral space, simply drowning

In an empty space

No more spirals

Yeah, no more bliss

Purely vitals

I can just exist

I lost all the feels starting to think maybe that’s just fine

Can finally deal with all of the chaos that plagues my mind

I may not feel anything that doesn’t mean I feel nothing

I may not feel anything that doesn’t mean I feel nothing

I lost all the feels starting to think maybe that’s just fine

I’m running straight into right into a wall

Can’t chip away at anything nothing at all

And yet I keep trudging I’m trudging away

Just trying to find something I’m closer today

I lost all the feels starting to think maybe that’s just fine

Can finally deal with all of the chaos that plagues my mind

I may not feel anything that doesn’t mean I feel nothing

I may not feel anything that doesn’t mean I feel nothing

I lost all the feels starting to think maybe that’s just fine

That’s just fine

That’s just fine

That’s just fine

That’s just fine