PK -
wastelands
wastelands
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Play PK
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sanctuary, there is
What you talking bout?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Can we chill?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Could we just not speak?
Could we just not speak?
I got no room for no nonsence
Got a whole year on my conscience
Dudes say I got it good
But half of the days man, I don't even want this
I get all blue for no reason
See none but fools in the mirror
Been more melancholic lately
All my dumb friends say I fake it
All of my plans go
Flying from a window
"Don't mind him, he's a weirdo"
Feels pretty good from here though
Just slide through, on thin ice
Had two nights, made them real nice
Feel a bit sick, I need "me time"
Don't trip, it's fine
Manic conversations
Hit me like a bass drum
Crack open my head
Leave me scaveging these wastelands
The only engineer is wasted
Lines are never traced
Getting nervous in the basement
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Can we chill?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Could we just not speak?
Could we just not speak?
Play PK
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sanctuary, there is
What you talking bout?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Can we chill?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Could we just not speak?
Could we just not speak?
I got no room for no nonsence
Got a whole year on my conscience
Dudes say I got it good
But half of the days man, I don't even want this
I get all blue for no reason
See none but fools in the mirror
Been more melancholic lately
All my dumb friends say I fake it
All of my plans go
Flying from a window
"Don't mind him, he's a weirdo"
Feels pretty good from here though
Just slide through, on thin ice
Had two nights, made them real nice
Feel a bit sick, I need "me time"
Don't trip, it's fine
Manic conversations
Hit me like a bass drum
Crack open my head
Leave me scaveging these wastelands
The only engineer is wasted
Lines are never traced
Getting nervous in the basement
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Can we chill?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Can we chill?
Could we just not speak?
Could we just not speak?
Could we just not speak?
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