Hometrees - Stuck Tuck Lyrics

Whatchu stepping through? the void is here to mess with you
The darker room the blackest moon
Is right around this hour
Soon it seem the ceiling feeling sick
Most is never feeling this
But who am i to think of this
Listen wait listen wait
Words down the wishing well
Hell will not rekindle well
Is what he thought lately
In the bleachers day dreaming like his last name spacey
But those same thoughts probably learn to float like macys
Then what'll we do
In the midst of the apocalypse they looking at you
If I could go and paint a picture should I give it you?
I'm probably missing too much color now to fill it with truth
You probably listen to this thinking that it
Wasn't about you
I'd rather sit up in my room right?
Blinds closed eyes open mind never untied
Rather sit up in my room right?
Maybe wandered through your mind one too many times
Wait before we cut these lines
(Wait before we)
How many stuck tucked in your mind?
(Wait before we)
Wait before we cut these lines
(Wait before we)
How many stuck tucked in your mind?
(Wait before we)