Still Processin' Songtext
von Bochek

Aimin′ to please
Missin' every shot
Could never properly adjust
Done discountin′ trauma
Accept that it's real
Accept what you feel is justified
We don't wanna delve
We just wanna dwell
Much easier to sulk
Than to reach out for help
Knowin′ it wasn′t often in heaps Company (sold separately)
Folded quite quickly, finicky
Figuring out for myself what health means
I knew nobody listenin'
I know nobody listenin′
Like a faucet
Drainin' abscess
After absence
After abscess
Still Processin′