Head Trauma

A fire from your throat insists I'm a similar hoax
If you're stacking up the bad, you better factor for the truth
Wasn't in charge, fantasies I had got stuck on endless loop

I wore smaller hands when it got like this
Became somebody else through accomplishment

Head Trauma

I could be okay, I might be alright
My headache's waking up, it works this shift all night
It's a jigsaw fit between behemoth teeth
I could see a shape shift, is that you? was it them? is it me?

I think I hit my head trying to love you
I bent so far to fit right in, when I started leaking through

Head Trauma