Frozen shut by Pastor present Lyrics

Olive jacket, magenta hair
Pale skin with a piercing stare
You see through my eyes to my brain
Swallowed whole by an empty void
Wondered if I'd be destroyed
But somehow you saved me from it

Speak in tongues through a speakerphone
Never see what I need to know
I always just do at the end
Question morals and need support
Swapping spit in a pillow fort
I'm drunk on a Sunday again

I'm fading out
But I'll open up
At least I would
But I'm frozen shut
God damn

White lies on the telephone
Might cry if I make it home
But something tells mе that I won't
Water bottle of alcohol
On my teachеr's desk in a middle school
We all must find our escapes
Broken clasp on a cookie jar
Empty cabinets, looking hard
For something to eat in this place
Going hungry or maybe starving
Myself because I hate who I am
Oh, I do, oh yes, I do

I'm fading out
But I'll open up
At least I would
But I'm frozen shut
God damn

I'm fading out
But I'll open up
At least I would
But I'm frozen shut
God damn