Fearlist

It’s so itchy that you have to itch
It doesn’t matter if it bleeds
It’s so lonely that you lose the grip
In a momentary bliss
In a momentary bliss

Did you spill the milk
Did the milk spill
Were you late for work
Did your head hurt
Did your mind ache
Did the daybreak
Did your car stall
Did the waterfall

It’s so hurtful that you have to laugh
People ask you what it is
It’s so pointless that you wanna cry
In a momentary bliss
In a momentary bliss

Did you lose the bet
Did the sunset
Did the tide turn
Did you sunburn
Did you spill the milk
Did the milk spill
Did she run away
On a summer’s day