Yellowjacket (feat. Sam Carter)
Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting
I carry you with me, but I know what I saw
Hole in my head is in the shape of a man
I swear it was an illusion of the retina, oh
Already seen, but cannot access my memories
With repetition in my temporal lobe
Relief is fleeting, I know something is with me
Release the pressure, the leviathan flows, oh
Soma cell
Soma Ross
Nothing saved
Double knot
If I tie up the loose ends
Into a forceful mechanical movement
Hemisphere intuition
Deal with the light if it doesn't enter
Where was the grace when I was asking for it?
There is an absence in your phosphenetic
Fear full of hate perforates me like a yellow jacket
Where was the grace when I was begging?
I was asking for it
I thought the cut was just a laceration (laceration)
Now I recall that it was visual (visual)
It's just a phrase to induce decapitation
Once you taste it and see what I saw
There's no turning back, oh
Soma Cell
Where was the grace when I was asking for it?
There is an absence in your phosphenetic
Fear full of hate perforates me like a yellow jacket
Where was the grace when I was begging?
I was asking for it
Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting
I carry you with me, but I know what I saw
Hole in my head is in the shape of a man
I swear it was an illusion of the retina
I carry you with me, but I know what I saw
Hole in my head is in the shape of a man
I swear it was an illusion of the retina, oh
Already seen, but cannot access my memories
With repetition in my temporal lobe
Relief is fleeting, I know something is with me
Release the pressure, the leviathan flows, oh
Soma cell
Soma Ross
Nothing saved
Double knot
If I tie up the loose ends
Into a forceful mechanical movement
Hemisphere intuition
Deal with the light if it doesn't enter
Where was the grace when I was asking for it?
There is an absence in your phosphenetic
Fear full of hate perforates me like a yellow jacket
Where was the grace when I was begging?
I was asking for it
I thought the cut was just a laceration (laceration)
Now I recall that it was visual (visual)
It's just a phrase to induce decapitation
Once you taste it and see what I saw
There's no turning back, oh
Soma Cell
Where was the grace when I was asking for it?
There is an absence in your phosphenetic
Fear full of hate perforates me like a yellow jacket
Where was the grace when I was begging?
I was asking for it
Woke from a vision, the plot is still fleeting
I carry you with me, but I know what I saw
Hole in my head is in the shape of a man
I swear it was an illusion of the retina
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Barry Stringer, Courtney Laplante, Daniel Abraham Braunstein
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