[Lyric] Cicada (Longneck)

She dug her nails into the bulk of me
Reminded me of who I’ll never be
What kinds of things don’t belong to me
She twisted her wrist to insult the injury
How long can I fake it?
Arms crossed like a stress blanket
Arms crossed

Disconnected imagery
And a troubled frequency
I want to write about every color I’ve seen
Bike reclaimed by the ivy
Cicada latched to a locust tree

I’ve reached the stage whеre I want to explain
Myself in a spotlight in my mind
Whеre the audience is silent and so am I
And I hear myself apologize 'cause it can be exhausting
To be standing by my side

Disconnected imagery
And a troubled symmetry
I want to write about every color I’ve seen
But, what I write becomes self-deprecating
She makes it so damn easy
It’s not who I want to be
It’s not who I want to be