I've got a blue face, a round one
A neck as big as a tree trunk i look horrible
My body feels swollen I'm a bloated corpse
Unburied, unbowed, invisible
I freeze my sick in paint
The imagery takes it away
Won't you be a comfort
But only if you want to
I'm looking for a place to rest my head
Hopefully on your shoulder
I'll be okay, i'll be fine
Just trying to make sense of the time
Straighten my spine
Yeah I'll be fine
I'll be fine
Sitting in the bathtub cradle a cigarette
I watch ya take off your face
My skin itches and burns
Turn on the shower head and soak my clothes
Baptism in the morning so the good lords knows
I'm coming home
And i trap disease in sound waves
The melody takes it away
Won't you be a comfort
But only if you want to
I'm looking for a place to rest my head
Hopefully on your shoulder
I'll be okay, I'll be fine
Just trying to make sense of the time
Straighten my spine
Ieah I'll be fine
I'll be fine