ZKKRYMRNO - What Happened in Malibu? Lyrics

Post-apocalyptic, and impossibly cryptic
My own worse critic, and overcompensating cynic
Spoiled little child, angry at the world
Projecting insecurities until my lips are curled

Around and around a barrel we go
Reach for the stars but you'll never grab hold
Walk the line of a blade and refuse to stay
Angry at the black hole your parents have made

Insatiable jester, overly invested and beckoning loudly ensuring gravity's tested
Obnoxiously ecstatic, a lamenting fanatic
Calls upon the room to show how life can be tragic

Around and around a barrel we go
Reach for the stars but you'll never grab
Hold
Like a struck match, giving life to a wick
But melts away soothing scents so the memory won't stick

Buttoned up obsessive, stressing over messes
Routine engraved in the side of the brain you've made to keep yourself rested
Bothered by a crooked painting in another room
Bitten tongues bleed to soak the speech with an impending doom

Early warning signs, ignored like old alarms
If they'd really tried then, id be without cuts in my arm