Catatonia
It ain't long 'til I'll be free of debating swan songs
Mostly when they roast me harder than granada sun
Hold back, sing it toxic on the track
Toxicology report confirms my method of attack
Matter fact I'm
Chilling harder than a barbie villain
Avoiding minor inconvenience is all I'm given
Forgiven but never risen from the indesicion
So my computer stinks of half baked vision
And I know if I realise then I'll give it all away
Or make a name, drop 100 on a tax day
Then we can wake, bring it back to the wax days
Go and play the way we did in our relaxed days
Forget about the pain in our ashtrays
And all the bad ways we were tryna cope
Go stay far away limitlessly give and take
And burn all my potential to an early grave
So I say
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all of the nights that the real ones send to me
So I say
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all the bed times where I find how to get to sleep
Shh
It ain't much I'm honor roll but outta luck
And when the lows get outta touch
I see my soul begin to budge uh
I ain't cold I only gave a little up
And in my clique I fuck it up
Been in the pain of seeing love uh
The night rolls like a fever we impose
All the divas sniffing stones
Stripping meat right off the bone uh
And home alone till we hear the phone
But it's in our head
Everybody's dead
Except the voices I control
I lack attack sometimes
So I try to liberate it when I hack lines
And I see the black hidden in the white lights
Like an instrumental in my mental all night
On the breeze we see several degrees of sinning insight
When the bees crawling under my skin begin to take flight
Jeez all I wanted was a couple fun nights
Now I'm forever regretting being in my own mind
I rarely ever miss the opportunity to fall
But then the good can be bad so rise above it all
It's hard to ball with the voices shouting curtain call
But through it all I still beleive in what I'm selling
No felony so be no second guessing me
Won't ever be on the yang side of my legacy
Fortune in my future is my prophecy
I'm telling everyone so karma coming over me
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all of the nights that the real ones send to me
So I say
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all the bed times where I find how to get to sleep
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all of the nights that the real ones send to me
So I say
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all the bed times where I find how to get to sleep
Shh
Mostly when they roast me harder than granada sun
Hold back, sing it toxic on the track
Toxicology report confirms my method of attack
Matter fact I'm
Chilling harder than a barbie villain
Avoiding minor inconvenience is all I'm given
Forgiven but never risen from the indesicion
So my computer stinks of half baked vision
And I know if I realise then I'll give it all away
Or make a name, drop 100 on a tax day
Then we can wake, bring it back to the wax days
Go and play the way we did in our relaxed days
Forget about the pain in our ashtrays
And all the bad ways we were tryna cope
Go stay far away limitlessly give and take
And burn all my potential to an early grave
So I say
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all of the nights that the real ones send to me
So I say
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all the bed times where I find how to get to sleep
Shh
It ain't much I'm honor roll but outta luck
And when the lows get outta touch
I see my soul begin to budge uh
I ain't cold I only gave a little up
And in my clique I fuck it up
Been in the pain of seeing love uh
The night rolls like a fever we impose
All the divas sniffing stones
Stripping meat right off the bone uh
And home alone till we hear the phone
But it's in our head
Everybody's dead
Except the voices I control
I lack attack sometimes
So I try to liberate it when I hack lines
And I see the black hidden in the white lights
Like an instrumental in my mental all night
On the breeze we see several degrees of sinning insight
When the bees crawling under my skin begin to take flight
Jeez all I wanted was a couple fun nights
Now I'm forever regretting being in my own mind
I rarely ever miss the opportunity to fall
But then the good can be bad so rise above it all
It's hard to ball with the voices shouting curtain call
But through it all I still beleive in what I'm selling
No felony so be no second guessing me
Won't ever be on the yang side of my legacy
Fortune in my future is my prophecy
I'm telling everyone so karma coming over me
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all of the nights that the real ones send to me
So I say
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all the bed times where I find how to get to sleep
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all of the nights that the real ones send to me
So I say
This here's for for energy
From bright sparks in my chords and my melodies
All the flashing lights shining in my periphery
And all the bed times where I find how to get to sleep
Shh
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Writer(s): Dan Merritt
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