[Lyric] Telekinesis (Palette Knife)

I will close my eyes on my return flight and pretend I have telekinesis and loosen the screws on the engine. Maybe you would feel bad if I died feeling sad in an airplane. So fuck your texas, fuck your attention paid for in tears shed. I wanna feel anything instead

I am afraid of unpacking my suitcase because my clothes still smell like your place, identity erased. A stranger drowning in your hometown, this airport bar is such a let down. I cannot drink another reason, am I lost or just found?

So have fun with the boys in your bed and thе drink in your hand it was what you were best at and I will nеver change that. No one will ever change that