The Realm of Thought
I know
The demons residing inside you
I'm inside you
Last year
I failed there
To remind you
What I could do
So don't start fucking up my plans
What a lonely road we got ahead
Trapped inside my head yeah
Trapped inside my head yeah
And everyday I
Now I feel myself
Never wanna play my way
Now you need a man for yourself
Fuck what we felt yeah
And I won't pretend I'm not making a change on this world
But in fact on my health
Not gon' extend I'm not feeling so great
I been smoking my past till it helps
Losing myself here
Send your address
Some friends in my head
Real friends in my heart
We're keeping our distance
I'm close to the edge
Feel like I'm already dead
Life feels like a job
But I ain't getting no bread
But fuck there's still for on the plate
So I'll just be sharing instead yeah
Vodka with two ice
I been fucking up my life
Maybe because I don't wanna see more people die
I'm the last one of my family
Man
Turn off the lights when I'm driving at night
Just to see what it's like to be closing the gap between death and the light
Just to see what it's like to be up there with you on the other side
What a lonely road we got ahead
Trapped inside my head yeah
Trapped inside my head yeah
And everyday I
Now I feel myself
Never wanna play my way
Now you need a man for yourself
Fuck what we felt yeah
The demons residing inside you
I'm inside you
Last year
I failed there
To remind you
What I could do
So don't start fucking up my plans
What a lonely road we got ahead
Trapped inside my head yeah
Trapped inside my head yeah
And everyday I
Now I feel myself
Never wanna play my way
Now you need a man for yourself
Fuck what we felt yeah
And I won't pretend I'm not making a change on this world
But in fact on my health
Not gon' extend I'm not feeling so great
I been smoking my past till it helps
Losing myself here
Send your address
Some friends in my head
Real friends in my heart
We're keeping our distance
I'm close to the edge
Feel like I'm already dead
Life feels like a job
But I ain't getting no bread
But fuck there's still for on the plate
So I'll just be sharing instead yeah
Vodka with two ice
I been fucking up my life
Maybe because I don't wanna see more people die
I'm the last one of my family
Man
Turn off the lights when I'm driving at night
Just to see what it's like to be closing the gap between death and the light
Just to see what it's like to be up there with you on the other side
What a lonely road we got ahead
Trapped inside my head yeah
Trapped inside my head yeah
And everyday I
Now I feel myself
Never wanna play my way
Now you need a man for yourself
Fuck what we felt yeah
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Writer(s): Victor Ricol
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