Steph Horne - Psych Ward (feat. Swivelar) Lyrics

I'll rip your world into two
Stressed out, depending on booze
I can't be touched, I came with goons
I can't be mugged, I air balloons
But I can be loved, four foot of wood and some hardy gloves
Yeah, Swivel and Steph, ripping your world in two
I'm sorry, love
Sitting in a corner with my arms held by restraints
They say I'm likely to harm others, whatever
It seems I'm unwell and unlikely that I'm sane
But I just don't know why they bother
Cause I will rip your world in two
So I can no longer hate you
And every breath pulls me towards
The grip of this psych ward
Wondering where you lay your head at night
I might just come and pay a visit, yeah I think I might
Standing over you, I advise just to try not to fight
Believe me, let's try and keep this pleasant
Cause I will rip your world in two
So I can no longer hate you
And every breath pulls me towards
The grip of this psych ward
And I'll escape
I'm getting that hard dope like I play with doves
I'm on a block with a plate of dust
I'm an animal, I just play with cubs
I escaped when the gates were up, you ain't paid enough
Stop gassing, I called you a bluff
Yeah, yeah
Stop gassing, I called you a bluff
Cause I will rip your world in two
So I can no longer hate you
And every breath pulls me towards
The grip of this psych ward
Cause I will rip your world in two
So I can no longer hate you
And every breath pulls me towards
The grip of this psych ward
I'm sorry love