Wake the Dead

No one pays attention
There's just tension
Blind detention
Start the engine
No more questions
God complexion
Pure aggression

No pain to lessen
Please give me a direction
Dead perfection
Passed the selection
Upon inspection
Terrible impression
Enter recession
Give infection
Rigged election
No redemption
Let's go clubbing
I'm still bugging
Bodies thudding
Mind be scrubbing
In the sudden
You are blushing
More concussions
I'm still bluffing
World is buzzing
They stay judging
I ain't nothing
Blood is gushing
Still ain't loving
Empty fucking
Balcony jumping
Damn you're stunning
Ozium huffing
Call me muffin
You're so trusting

Sit and listen
Grass it glistens
Give me distance
Why're you distant
Spreading fiction
What's been missing
Straight admission
Pure addiction
New edition
Honey Arisen
No decision
Pure division
Not forgiven
Yes munitions
No position
Real suspicion
Cancel revisions
Peep my vision
I'll stay hidden
They're forbidden
Lucy bedridden
Peaks they thicken

No one pays attention
There's just tension
Blind detention
Start the engine
No more questions
God complexion
Pure aggression

I'll tell my story on this beat
You next to me we feel the heat
I can't believe I did not see
I kissed the ground right at your feet
My soul is gone I'm left to weep
Heart is black you're just a sheep
I close my eyes you're all I see
You're in my dreams
I lay back down to stay asleep
I'm incomplete I feel defeat
I feel fatigued no reprieve
I need relief
I need release
You do not care you are diseased
You stood I seized
I think of things I could achieve
Years are wasted can't retrieve
I sit I cry I pray I grieve can't believe



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Siegal
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