spy kids from twin bed by pistol gang

why does it feel like im trapped inside the back of my mind? i realize im kinda smart n stupid at the same time. like like quick dive but I cannonball. a short skip but i somersault. a home run but i miss the ball. its so hard for this old brain to make connection to this body, yeah. why do i always end up at the back of the line. i feel like this is just a big ol waste of my time. a swift start but i trip and fall. a small fart but i shit my draws. a bullseye but i hit the wall. i cant explain. i got not brain. i havent slipped in a while but now im fallin in style. take this dull empty skull, gimme a third brain lobotomy.

• Alternative
• acoustic
• bedroom pop
• indie
• lofi
• Kalamazoo