Young Jesus - Hinges lyrics

Its just a feeling that you get Im not around And its hard to breathe And as im falling off the hinges Falling out Between you and me Walking through the tall gra** of los angeles Eating my burrito Under the chemical sunset Thinking of my potbellied future Will i be happy? Will i be rich? Ill be sitting by the tub in a white towel Drawing the hottest bath imaginable Will we be wiping steam off the mirror Seeing our younger selves? Or just covered in vines? Im pretty sure im a kind of collection of things Scattered throughout the backyard Under the moon Pulling weirdo slow dance moves Maybe always losing it a little I am ashamed to believe in myself! Its just a feeling that you get Im not around And its hard to breathe And as im falling off the hinges Falling out Between you and me