The Feels

[Verse 1]
I feel feelings are fleeting
The quicker i breathe, the more that i feed em
What if my feelings fill in a need
With every second I breathe, heavy fatigue
Its a legion of em
In their own league
Putting effort into convincing they know me
Its so weak
But the minute I satisfy, it's appetite
Another becomes my apple's eye
Holding it over me like you won't believe
Like what you got on my forty homie
I'm o.e
Hopefully i'm getting better
Funny, my greatest want is to rid myself of pleasure
My prayers sound like complaints
Its easy to paint myself as a saint
But I'm anxious, full of angst
This is pain
Cyclical little foxes
They keep my world boxed in
Feelings can't see beyond the now
Feelings get overwhelmed by the how
Feelings freeze when they hear the sound
Feelings don't understand that i'm found

[Hook]
Feelings are so stupid
Feelings don't know your future (x2)
What i see, what i sense, what i hear, what i taste, what i touch
It's never enough

[Verse 2]
What's lethal to most, to me is legal
You ever peer through the peephole of your heroes
Would you see Jesus or see a need
Would you see a seed? or see a scene?
Pestilence is a preference
Suppression is my 7th sense
I can't get right...can't get it off of me
Buying it for whatever you offer me
My offering is autumn leaves
Audibly i'm an honoree
You should all bow to the god in me
How do you see Christ within
Despite my sin
Easy to hate satan, but still admire him
Still invite him in
Make him my vitamin
I don't need a sign, i am a sign He's near
So what I feel's irrelevant to the truth
And all of my evidence is in You