Pineapple King Lyrics

Crave the rot in my oak

The truffles up in smoke

A smolder in a torched home

Where I can see the stars whenever, toasted amber levers

Reveling rooms smell of rotting wombs

Such a joke, twacked in the back

It might as well be a panic attack

When the muscles relax

And I return

When the static calls to me

Will I call back

Will I crawl back to the dirt?

I've clawed for so long

Collecting all my nerves

Eating up a curse

Please don't say a thing

I'll do whatever I can

The pineapple demands

Using all my time and teeth

Through the passionate reprimands

It's ivy running up that spine

Suddenly your contempt becomes all mine

When the pupils contract

And I return

When the moonlight calls to me

Will I call back?

Will I crawl back to the end?

I've clawed for so long

Collecting all my nerves

Eating up a curse

Please don't say a thing

In due time, I'll find

My way is but my own

I've found all my bones

Can you say the same?

Do you ever find yourself coming cold?

Frozen pies until they're finally sold?

Snow bird phases piloted by broken sun

But the full moon mood's too much of a bitch to smack it one

And what pill may be right for me?

What can the doctor prescribe

My mental health through your educated

I just want to be free

I can't see past my feet

I just want to be human again

But still, you've got that opium drawl

Clinically sane, yet lacking the gall

As you spin your wheels til my eyes are drained

(And I'll hide away)

Your blood in the grail will ripple

So we don't see each other crippled