You be a planet there
A slurry geosphere
Just in your orbit snare
Sip it all up
Circum your fears
Well, I'd rather not
Be myself
Than be what you thought
Come on

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
(Hey, I know you think I'm shit)
('Cause sometimes I still hate my dick)
Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
(Feel your things, well, I'd rather not)
(Be myself than be what you thought, come on)
Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
Is this becoming?

If I could never sleep
Just sweating in the sheets
And play with the heat
Oh, play with the heat
I'd talk to myself
Just to hear what I said
Suck on the thoughts
And then I'd piss in the bed
Come on

Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?

(You be a planet there, a slurry geosphere)
(Anxiety, serenity)
Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
(Just in your orbit snare, sip it all up)
(Identity, uncertainty)
Is this becoming?
(Circum your fears, well, I'd rather not)
(Frustration, fixation)
Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
(Be myself than be what you thought, come on)
(Elation, sedation)
Is this becoming, or am I succumbing?
(Anxiety, serenity, identity, be friends with me)
Is this becoming?
Is this becoming?
Is this becoming?