underneath the bulkhead
Liner Notes
a song about wanting to escape your own head
Lyrics
walk to a new location away from desecration i can't make friends underneath the bulkhead my head feels like it exhumes spores of mildew and mushrooms pacing the circles underneath my eyes
you might think that there's something wrong with me and yeah i'm inclined to agree now i can't see straight unless i close my eyes and visualize a silent crowd (x3)
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