Undertow

Am I dreaming?
Numb my gums so I can eat
Dirty laundry piles up on top of me
I'm lost with you, swim in bedsheets
Talk my ear off, swear I'm listening
But I can't feel my face
I won't win this race, oh

Don't call me that
It's a waste of time
You can't hate me more
Than me, myself and mine
And I know you think that my heart is cold
I'm getting swept in the undertow

I'm getting swept in the undertow, oh

Growing weary
Don't brush my teeth before I sleep
Make-up stains all on my face for like a week
It's getting old, like my body
I fuck up, then say I'm sorry
I can't feel my heartbeat
Am I dead? Maybe I'm trying, oh

Don't call me that
It's a wastе of time
You can't hate me morе
Than me, myself and mine
And I know you think that my heart is cold
I'm getting swept in the undertow

I'm getting swept in the undertow, oh, oh