Bask

I got swallowed in statues
Of words I haven't said yet
If there's a method to madness
Tell me what's the next step
Tell me, tell me

I'm telling lies about myself
To myself
I do it well
I'm telling lies about myself
To myself
Don't let me out

In my head there's no savior
But I'm the first apostle
If there's some secret to sleeping
Spare me all that gospel
Spare me, spare me

I've been stealing from myself
For as long as I can tell

Am I just a conversation
Between my pride and patience
Not worth the hell I'm raising?
'Cause I must've missed salvation
In twenty different places
Well I should've stayed mistaken

Where do all the lost minds go?
Where do all the lost minds go?
Where do all the lost minds go?
Where do all the lost minds go?



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Writer(s): Michael Lewis Lindsay, Samuel Jonah Genders
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