歌词

Sweet relief like concrete
It lives under my dreams
Has more to lose than me

I can never see it any closer, temple full of vultures
Circlin' my brain like I left it to the worms
Scary vicious unrelentin' birds, twistin' up my words
I carefully scan my eyes
For somethin' that I might've missed the prior thousand times
And God, I'm so afraid of what I'll find

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So I guess I've made my bed
And I can't lie to myself anymore
I've put myself through hell, I hear the bells
My hair is growin' thin, my eyes are sunken in
And every mornin' shows how bad a keeper I have been

Buzz-buzz-buzz-buzz
Hyperactive hornets in my lungs-lungs-lungs-lungs
Sick of nothin' feelin' like enough-'nough-'nough, I'm so stuck-stuck-stuck
And my body is inhabited by bugs-bugs-bugs, shut up-up-up-up
Nothin' ever matters 'til it does-does-does-does
Think I'll start a fire just for fun, the sun is loaded like a gun
And shootin' venom right into my blood-blood-blood-blood-blood

I look too far ahead
Glitter in my irises from starin' at the moon
It always calls to me, but I can't seem to say
Anythin' the wind won't carry away

I can barely see you standin' right in view of vivid apparitions
Who project themselves onto picture-perfect cells
I can barely see you standin' right in view of vivid apparitions
Who project themselves onto picture-perfect cells

Buzz-buzz-buzz-buzz
Hyperactive hornets in my lungs-lungs-lungs-lungs
Sick of nothin' feelin' like enough-'nough-'nough, I'm so stuck-stuck-stuck
And my body is inhabited by bugs-bugs-bugs, shut up-up-up-up
Nothin' ever matters 'til it does-does-does-does
Think I'll start a fire just for fun, the sun is loaded like a gun
And shootin' venom right into my blood-blood-blood-blood-blood

I can barely see you standin' right in view of vivid apparitions
Who project themselves onto picture-perfect cells
I can barely see you standin' right in view of vivid apparitions
Who do project themselves onto picture-perfect cells
I can barely see you standin' right in view of vivid apparitions
Who project themselves onto picture-perfect cells
I can barely see you standin' right in view of vivid apparitions (like concrete)
Who project themselves onto picture perfect cells (it lives under my dreams)

Become the catalyst
Feel the chaos consume me until I consume it and take command
Command chance
Command truth
Command fear
Command risk

Writer(s): Jhariah Clare

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