Trepanning Lyrics

I've gotten so familiar with these voices in my hand that

I take them for my own

Call them my own

My only confidants left trusted all tarnished and rusted

I take them for my own

Call them my own

Look so deep within yourself to find a god or something else to

Fill the hole

Feel the hole?

Holy squabbles wandering refute refusal's offering

I take it for my own

Call it my own

Not the most elegant dismount from thrones ill-achieved

Feel achieved?

Chiefly and brave, seeing things go your way on your own

But they won't

Fell into the water well over our heads

Searching for nothing find humility instead

Build empires on congestion to keep you all distracted

Disguised by dysfunctional well-lit analysis

Divide

Occupied

With lies

Black and white

Grey subsides

Thank god for redaction, wait for the retraction

Sip from your sidepiece, wrap round your rosé

Sigh to the screen, half-caf almond milk latte

Parental pensions to boutique thrift stores

Hipster holograms pompous not poor

Cryptic codes for the dopamine, sentience fleeting

Evading edge of empathy, Fleeing from feeling

Mend this dichotomy

Live with lobotomy

Live with your zombies

Mend your autonomy