The more you scratch the more you itch
I know its bad for me but I'm a masochist
A slave to my addictions with my brain tied to a leash
Jumping round the ditches, getting lost in the abyss
Cameras under stickers, I don't wanna be perceived
Cause I know the more you scratch the more you itch
How can I forget what I believe?
What if all the gathered wisdom is contradictory?
I'm a barren billabong of my creative stream
Trying to be eloquent but I don't know what I mean
Getting too distracted by the possibilities
And I know the more you scratch the more you itch
How did I get so jaded?
How is everything indifferent to me?
So much beauty in the shadows of my cravings
The more you scratch the more you itch
I'm a sucker for the temporary dopamine release
I don't need to be ecstatic I'm just longing for some peace
I wanna pull the plug on amoleds and LCD's
rainbow on the eyelash, presence in the scene
cause I know the less you scratch the less you itch
cause I know the less you scratch the less you itch
cause I know the less you scratch the less you itch
