Black T-Shirt

I am poison in a black T-shirt
Underneath it I do not work
Chemical morning with the midnight sun
I taste detergent on my deterred tongue
What would I tell you if you had my voice?
Would I recognise myself in the noise?
All these little things I lie about
Just make it easy when I get found out
Just make it easy
Just make it easy
Just make it easy
You are sleeping in my black T-shirt
You always pick the ones I've worn to work
How can I explain to you days like these
I cannot be awake I cannot be
I worry one day I will lose my mind
I worry one day that I will lose everything
Never treated myself all that kind
What have I achieved with all of this time?
Just make it easy
Don't turn around
Just make it easy
Don't turn around
Just make it easy
Don't turn around
Just make it easy
Just make it easy
Just make it easy
Just make it easy
Just make it easy
Just make it easy
Just make it easy