Falling Outta Place In2 Outta Space

Flying up
And feeling round
Coldly breathe
Beneath the ground
I don't love how it's sounding
On my feet
My heart is pounding

It is what I prophizised
Not a single soul alive
Grin and bear it through the pain
Nothing here will be the same

Hover from this precipice
Like abaddon to the pit
All dressed up to the nines
Respect what I symbolize, bitch

Everyone's looking at me
Wonder why
So do I
I'm kinda private
Mewling quin, have your right to be silent
Speak up and redefine all the violence

Every time, every time, every time
I swear I see these things in you

Every time, summertime, clementine
I'll live this life I have to prove
I don't know who you are
But I know what you do

Falling out of place into outer space
Feel like everything's the same
Can't remember my name
Got that new taste of a bitter fate
Got caught looking up God's skirt
And I'm running away
Running away



Credits
Writer(s): Darnell Woods
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