Heading out in the woods, a calming space
There are times I feel denied my right to play
"Is she cold or just cruel?", she says, "I know who's there"
There's a line I feel I cross again and again
And I've been
Heavily mental, right here, in front of you all
Heavily mental, right here, I scream for the skull
I know it's late, I feel a sense of doom
I can be somebody else, why not myself?
And I've been
Heavily mental, right here, in front of you all
Heavily mental, right here, I scream for the skull
Fucked my soul?
I did not fuck my soul
It has been some fun to please someone
Hand over and over and on
And I've been
Heavily mental, right here, in front of you all
Heavily mental, right here, I scream for the skull
Heavily mental, right here, in front of you all
Heavily mental, yeah
