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)