On The Couch Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
On the couch in the morning
In place I am running
My scars aren't golden
Soon I will start folding
I need to see my body through a different lens
Maybe through morbid views of where it all ends
I need to see my body through a different lens
Nothing feels completely real
Cleaned the house in the morning
Bathed with the warm water running
Read the text of gold and all my clothes are folded
I need to see my body through a different lens
Maybe through morbid views of where it all ends
I need to see my body through a different lens
Nothing feels completely real