Forbidden Things

I could walk for miles with the devil behind me
I could fantasize 'bout an ecstasy uprising

Follow me
Just follow, follow me

Can't you feel the bass ooze, trickling down your face
I know you're looking for an optical high in space
Come escape
Let's escape, without a trace

Let go of the afternoon, drifting in a plane
Goodbye to the tunnel view, time to slip away
The same goes for the evil things, that linger in my brain
I got my forbidden slip n' slide
I'm gonna ride

Fuck the other kids and their pop sickle sticks
Cause I got something for ya that'll take over search engine

Pull the pin
Just pull, pull, pull, pull, pull the pin

Freaking out the neighbors with my dilated ice
So cold under the ocean where my troubles have found a home

Where no ones goes
Where nobody ever goes

Let go of the afternoon, drifting in a plane
Goodbye to the tunnel view, time to slip away
The same goes for the evil things, that linger in my brain
I got my forbidden slip n' slide
I'm gonna ride

Let go of the afternoon, drifting in a plane
Goodbye to the tunnel view, time to slip away
The same goes for the evil things, that linger in my brain
I got my forbidden slip n' slide
I'm gonna ride

I'm gonna glide
I'm gonna glide
I'm gonna glide
I'm gonna glide
I'm gonna glide



Credits
Writer(s): Trent Alexander
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