Post-call Disorder

Post call in paint Lord calls to pray Feels more like a place now Spitting out a disease Into me It calls upon I'm so thirsty Let me drink out the river Blind to see To lost to call For privacy Just leave the bone I'll try to eat For screams to go Get out of me For roots to grow The kid will never see Its pressure Smile then wink Why can't you Just drink out the sink Roll it, flying, gliding I'm getting along Do it again again I'm taking it slow Just notice before it's all gone Hard-headed Keeps on going on, and on Lost count for what's more Bleeding counting trees Its a feeling Feeling in the skin Blind to see To lost to call For privacy Just leave the bone I'll try to eat Screams to go Get out of me For roots to grow The kid will never see The kid will never see The kid will never see The kid will never see Blind to see Lost to call Privacy leave the bone Try to eat Screams to go Get out of me For roots to grow The kid will never see