The Needle lyrics

Dissociation so hard, think I may have pushed myself too far
In the final fight, think I might lose this face to somebody else
Who could take better care of these cheekbones, hold this head up like it’s their own
'Cause I don’t know the hands that reach for me
When I try to hold myself gently

Looked in, reflection
Stare out in eyes that aren’t my own
You know me, you know me, you know me
Looked in, reflection
Stare out in eyes that arеn’t my own
You know me, you know me, you know me
That truе summer of 2008
A box fan stirs enough air to make me ache
The last time I think I was home
It was humid, there were jasmins out my window

Derealisation haunts me, makes everything feel like a dream
I pinch myself once every day to try to make the feeling go away
But why would it ever be that simple? (no)
It’ll never ever be that simple (so)
My lighting gleams on movie screens, for enternity
It’s that simple

Looked in, reflections
Looked in, reflections
That true summer of 2008
A box fan stirs enough air to make me ache
The last time I think I was home
It was humid, there were jasmins out my window
That true summer of 2008
A box fan stirs enough air to make me ache
The last time I think I was home
It was humid, there were jasmins out my window

Stitching up wounds on a stranger’s body
When did she become my responsibility?
But at least then I’m not feeling
[?] back to healing