Floaters In Mud

Stuck in the groundShopping for support, nothing can be foundThe mindfloats aroundCrashing back and forth, never really stoppingTurn around and try to face yourselfYou may think it looks like someone elseLook from outside, they don't healI'm passing through, shaking handsEyeless, shit-faced, they're not realMud in the brain, all insaneTurn around and try to face yourselfYou may think it look like someone elseRaw display of painNo shelter, refugeeFloaters in mudTurn around and face yourself...