DIRT/SPLIT! Songtext
von Harrison Gordon

Why do I feel so disconnected
From everyone I meet?
Through lecture halls and campus crawls
I just stare at my feet
And it′s so drainin', I′m still complainin'
Pity party, woe is me
Can't form a genuine connection
With anyone I meet

You rub dirt into my thoughts
You burn holes into my jeans
Have I learned anything
Since I was seventeen?
Not much in total, I′m antisocial
Spend more time looking at screens
No where close to where I′m supposed to
Survive off coffee and nicotine

Entirely, entirely, entirely


Well, I'm not getting any younger
My clothes fit looser by the day
Replacin′ meals with cigarettes
Who eats breakfast anyway?
It's not our fault, we′re misdirected
Raised to fixate on imperfection
We're all just mistakes that need correction
And I need a little more than most

Entirely, entirely, entirely

(One, two, three, four)

You rub dirt into my thoughts
You burn holes into my jeans
I wish we never met
The perfect human being
You chew me up and spit me out
Leave me to fester with my self-doubt
Pretend that we can work it out
And walk off barefoot in the rain

Entirely, entirely, entirely

Don′t call or text, I'll be split in two
I got nothing to say to you, no, I don't
I′m a ghost, I′ll just stay in my home
I'm better off off my phone
Spend the whole night all alone
Spend the whole night all alone
Spend the whole night all alone