Am I scared? I’m f**ing terrified
These thoughts eat me alive from the inside
I am a liar, I am a sinner
I am the furthest from the grace that my parents made
I’m reminded of it every single day
I am the snake, I am the snake
The beat of my own heart’s what kept me marching with no legs to get me there
Is there a place up in heaven where they store the worlds debris?
I swear I’m not a wicked person
Is there a wasteland for me?
I am a liar, I am a sinner
I am the furthest from the grace that my parents made
I’m reminded of it every single day
I am the snake, I am the snake
The beat of my own heart’s what kept me marching with no legs to get me there