SKYA - BEES Lyrics

I can't feel my fingers or my toes
Try to keep it cool though I'm sure everybody knows
My body's going blue just like my hair, don't let it show
My head is spinning fast, but man do I talk slow
So opinionated in my head
With every single move I make, and all the things I've said
I hate my self some days, think I'll be better off dead
But I got stuff to do, so I'll do everything instead
How do you keep them coming in?
One at the time
Thoughts and bad sleep patterns, has a grip around my mind
Lack of dopamine or managing shit I know nothing about
Sirens and voices, buzzes like a bee that I can't get out
I can't feel my fingers or my toes
I'm sure everybody knows
I can't feel my fingers or my toes
Try to keep it cool though I'm sure everybody knows
My body's going blue just like my hair, don't let it show
My head is spinning fast, but man do I talk slow
So opinionated in my head
With every single move I make, and all the things I've said
I hate myself some days, think I'll be better off dead
But I got stuff to do so I'll do everything instead
How do you keep them coming in? (What am I doing)
How do you keep them coming in?
Faster, faster, faster, my head is a disaster
A hundred million bad ideas, and dumb shit to look after
Can't handle, don't want this, bees are swarmin' round my mind
Slower, slower, slower, we don't even want her
Sociopathic tendencies, that everyone looks over
I open my eyes to find, the bees are still inside my mind