Psychometry - Cavetown

I don’t care about this life

No I don’t care anymore

It’s a bad idea to self-medicate

And it isn’t good to stay in bed all day

But I still gotta get myself a restraining order

Against me and every car outside

I paid 65 pounds for this kite

And it doesn’t even fly

I think I tore it up in my dreams last night

Content is dead to me

Feeling something is nice at least but

I just want you to be okay

I need you to stay

Raincoat Scuba-dive underneath the sky

I know that you cry so easy

Even when you try so hard

Nobody’s here

Tear out all your hair

Break all of your bones

Okay, but not today

Are you near me?

Can you see me?

Can you hear me?

Are you happy?

Are you up there?

Do you know me?

Do you feel scared?

Are we okay?