Postjoy - Mental Health Lyrics

My phone is dead
I can't call in
If I could I don't know what excuse I'd give
My stomachs sick
Some other line
The truth is I just need to take some time
Time for me
My mental health
Please don't confuse this as a cry for help
Need to make something
With my own hands
Maybe the paint can make me understand

The mess I made
We built a kingdom
With time and pain
It sure looks pretty
It's falling down
Left in ruins
They'll say "what a shame
It sure looked pretty"

My phone is dead
I can't call you
If I could I'd ask you for your point of view
What went right?
What went wrong?
And Find some better words for this song
Like I once was blind
But now I see
Everything's laid out right in front of me
Let's Watch the sunset
On the southern land
Maybe you can make me understand

The mess I made
We built a kingdom
My neurotic brain
But It sure looks pretty
It's falling down
All my delusions
They'll say "what a shame
It sure looked pretty"