Jesus Rock

Always taking the backseat
Same scenes they pass me
Still play the same beats
Still left with no keys

Always been hazy
Same kids that can't see
Can't leave stay low key
You drive that's hands free

Waiting to feel complete
Need you here beside me
Hide behind the smokescreen
Fried hard I'm over easy

What do you want me to be
right now I'd do anything
Heads spin threw humidity
Watching from a far like a fucking creep

Is it alright
If I leave tonight
And come back to you
In another light

Faithless tool
Says fuck you
For another life
I had my mind
But now I don't care
Let's try seeing
What's up there

Let's try seeing
What's up there

Let's try seeing
What's up there



Credits
Writer(s): Hippy Circle
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