The Hermitt - Inciting Hermittage lyrics

I'm a stuttering fool I'm just a tool with bad complexion But did I mention I've lost my own attention I've been deprived of all my senses Shadows on the walls making faces Voices in my mind leaving traces in my life A simple four sunny cardboard stage With sock puppets and toothpick fences I'm tired of not having any money to buy new lenses I've just been feeling so dense, so tense So helpless and confused My fuse is out, now all I've got is a noose And I'll hang from this rope til I choke And then come back to haunt you as a ghost As a ghost... And the days go by And I'm still here, why am I here? And the days go by And I'm still here, why am I here? And I'm still twiddling my thumbs Staring at the crumbs As the ants carry them along on their backs With my legs crossed And I don't look upon my face And in lack of space I'm a disgrace Nothing more than a giant stain on this city Everyone is so greedy And I'm so needy We're all afraid of rejection, but I need attention Cause I'm the kind of person That's pretty on the inside But you have to get to know me Really, really, really well Really, really, really... well Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says Listen! Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says Listen to your conscious, but don't do what it says