Over the keyboard, I stare at the screen
Scrolling through notes and punching the keys
Jobs getting done but it doesnt seem to ease
Nervously placing my hands to the face
Taking a bite and Im getting a taste
Personal toothpicks begin to create
Not a sports reference nor description of film
Gnawing at skin with cuticles peeled
Tensed up and stressed out a constant ordeal
Prolonged habit thats making me bleed
Chapped lips, bacteria aint something I need
But it seems, this urge controlling me
Still at the keyboard, still at the screen
Notes broken down, still pounding the keys
Its getting done but nail biter isnt pleased
Nailbiter! Im looking at me
Nailbiter! Fuckin disgusting
Maybe I should play guitar and never eat
Nail Biter Bite!
Nail biter! Im looking at me
Nail biter! Fuckin disgusting
Still at the keyboard, still at the screen
Notes broken down, still pounding the keys
Its getting done but biter isnt pleased