Glass In My Eye

Trauma Trauma Trauma Trauma No I'm not crying, it's glass in my eye Don't sweat that trauma, I know you wanna Sew your tear ducts up, be strong, never give up Pair of Nikes on my feet As I dance to the b-b-b-b-b-b-beating sound of my head against the concrete I've got a fresh shirt on, a few buttons ripped off But you never know what you've got until it's gone Maybe it's cause I'm a man that I cannot (He can't help it, no he can't help it) Maybe it's just cause I'm a man that I cannot (He can't help it, no, he cannot help it) Trauma, trauma No I'm not crying, it's glass in my eye Don't sweat the trauma, I know you want to Sew your tear ducts up, be strong, never give up Put away the hard drugs Don't sweat the small stuff Intravenous injections of lavender oil Yeah Who the f*ck did I think I was? (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing) Who the f*ck did you think you were? (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing) I wanna see your trauma Like paint on canvas At the tate modern At a free exhibition Who the f*ck did I think I was? (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing) Who the f*ck did you think you were? (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing) Alright, alright alright, let's take it down a notch, I am quite tired now No need to be angry 'til I get triggered by a small injustice, only mouldy bags of peppers left in the supermarket You know how that makes me feel (Ohh) Who the f*ck did I think I was? (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing) Who the f*ck did you think you were? (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know a thing) Trauma Trauma No I'm not crying, it's glass in my eye Don't sweat that trauma, I know you want to Sew your tear ducts up, be strong, and never give up