Swallowing Ghouls
I combust and get high off the fumes
Suddenly I'm howling up at the moon
No worries and nothing to prove
Blowing smoke and swallowing ghouls
These people need to be taught how to function
These people need help to get out of corruption
I use music to let go
When I need to hold on, melodies let me know
I came to fucking let go
Let's be friends if you get excited as fuck and let go
Yeah yeah, let the senses override
I'm that type to say fuck what they don't think is hype
I see all of these auras so vividly
Hypnotized by all of these possibilities
I have too many projects
I'm just tryna to get something accomplished
Overthinking the simplest concepts
I'm just deeply in love with my process
All this time making more time for time and I to reunite
I was born in the dark guiding my worries through the night
I combust and get high off the fumes
Suddenly I'm howling up at the moon
No worries and nothing to prove
Blowing smoke and swallowing ghouls
Haven't seen me come in but you know that I'm here
Notice the floors, ceiling, and walls disappear
I create psychedelic bass when I wake
With or without grace, I am fixing my mistakes
Swallow truth, you're wounded and need to consume
Dug it organically when I saw it in bloom
People pretend, defend, transcend
Follow a trend, wait for the end, for life to begin
I'm sinking down into a lair to plot what I'll be
Losing control but I proceed to succeed and bleed to achieve
All the serious dreams
Fuck routines, I don't know what they mean
Suddenly I'm howling up at the moon
No worries and nothing to prove
Blowing smoke and swallowing ghouls
These people need to be taught how to function
These people need help to get out of corruption
I use music to let go
When I need to hold on, melodies let me know
I came to fucking let go
Let's be friends if you get excited as fuck and let go
Yeah yeah, let the senses override
I'm that type to say fuck what they don't think is hype
I see all of these auras so vividly
Hypnotized by all of these possibilities
I have too many projects
I'm just tryna to get something accomplished
Overthinking the simplest concepts
I'm just deeply in love with my process
All this time making more time for time and I to reunite
I was born in the dark guiding my worries through the night
I combust and get high off the fumes
Suddenly I'm howling up at the moon
No worries and nothing to prove
Blowing smoke and swallowing ghouls
Haven't seen me come in but you know that I'm here
Notice the floors, ceiling, and walls disappear
I create psychedelic bass when I wake
With or without grace, I am fixing my mistakes
Swallow truth, you're wounded and need to consume
Dug it organically when I saw it in bloom
People pretend, defend, transcend
Follow a trend, wait for the end, for life to begin
I'm sinking down into a lair to plot what I'll be
Losing control but I proceed to succeed and bleed to achieve
All the serious dreams
Fuck routines, I don't know what they mean
Credits
Writer(s): Olivia Lomonaco
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