Songtexte Haircut - Howlite

I don't have the space
To draw it all out on the wall
I don't have the grace
To choreograph it all

I don't have the words
To spit it out
I don't have the time
To figure out
I guess I'll just stay up
Give myself a haircut again

(Guess I'll just stay up)
(Give myself a haircut)

I don't have the heart
To tell my mother what she gave to me
I don't have the stomach
To cut through my own body

The water's too cold
To swallow now
Nothing could exist
To drown this out
I guess I'll just stay up
Give myself a haircut again

Distract myself from distress
I dive into recklessness
Everything is a mess
Prevent myself
From making progress
I relapse into abyss
You can't understand this
And I cannot explain
Why I'm staring into space

I don't have a lie
To entertain
Why I was sleepwalking
With the scissors again
I guess I'll just stay up
I'll make the first cut
I'll just stay up
Fuck myself right up
Guess I'll just stay up
Give myself a haircut again