hold my phone

Navigating Chaos: Justice Cow's Reflection on Inner Turmoil
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Lyrics

I'm out of my range I'm out of my waistband

Feeling out of my comfort zone, perhaps overwhelmed or beyond my usual boundaries.

I'm holding my brain and salting with the other hand

Mentally strained, using one hand for holding my brain metaphorically, while the other is engaged in an activity (salting).

Like a slug in the sand inside out with swiss cheese licorice and pickles

Feeling vulnerable and exposed, like a slug in the sand, with a mix of emotions symbolized by swiss cheese, licorice, and pickles.

I'm scared to be sane I flail in the quicksand

Expressing fear of losing sanity, struggling in difficult circumstances like quicksand.

Direct all my blame at loved ones and colleagues who cares

Redirecting blame to loved ones and colleagues, possibly as a coping mechanism.

I'm a little off sometimes I'm a shitshow constantly

Acknowledging personal flaws and constant struggles, embracing imperfections.

Hold my phone as I scour this brain alone

Asking for support or understanding while dealing with inner turmoil, possibly through phone communication.

I'll come back with answers

Promising to return with solutions or insights after introspection.

The gems were in me already

Realizing that valuable qualities or insights were already within oneself.

Scared to be heard I'm scared to get noticed

Fearful of expressing oneself or being noticed, possibly due to past experiences.

Although I've been groomed since the womb

Reflecting on a lifetime of influence and shaping, possibly by societal norms or expectations.

I'm shaking in my boots I don't wanna get booed

Feeling anxious or insecure, not wanting negative reactions or criticism.

A woman is polite and pleasant and broken

Describing societal expectations of women to be polite and pleasant, despite being broken inside.

I'm out of my way I'm lucky or brain dead

Feeling lost or disoriented, unsure of the direction or purpose.

Oh what can I say when everything's going to plan

Expressing a sense of control or success when everything is going according to plan.

When's it gonna get bad holding my breath so the mold spores don't get in

Fearful anticipation of a negative turn, taking precautions to avoid potential harm.

Hold my phone as I scour this brain alone

Reiterating the need for support while navigating inner thoughts, possibly through phone communication.

I'll come back with answers

Committing to returning with solutions or insights after introspection.

The gems were in me already

Reaffirming the existence of valuable qualities or insights within oneself.

Hold my phone as I scour this brain alone

Repeating the request for support while dealing with internal struggles through phone communication.

I'll come back with all of it sorted

Promising to return with a fully sorted situation or understanding.

You don't have to worry anymore anymore

Assuring others that there's no need to worry anymore, possibly indicating resolution or acceptance.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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