Bubble

The bubble is breaking
How long can it save me
How long will I just be the spare
All of my angst Im accruing
Please show me how to use it
Then question where my youth went
Just save me from this fucking storm

(Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,)
(Heeyyyy)
(Okay) (Okay) (Okay) (Okay)
(Okay)
(okay)

Wake all the men
The wicked's approaching
They don't look like they
Made time for friends

Once we were kin
But bridges get broken
Take ownership
Give this war
To your kids

To tell you the truth
I was just in need of a job
But there wasn't any
I found some stitched
From a similar cloth
Turns out there's many
Is it the weight of the world
That turns the youth into a mob
Or are we all just clingy
One for all til my belly's empty
All for one when my belly's empty

Now I'm a man on a mission
Best believe I've got the mood to match
The man over the radio said
Make them ancient artifacts
Raspberries (Oh that makes sense)



Credits
Writer(s): Austin X. Myles, Austin Xavier Myles
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