ib
You were scared to brave the forest we had built from our resentment
All that anger at the world, can't you see
Cemented from inception, meant to be
Chase your favorite angles. Stake your claim
You told me bite the bullet, take the pain
When everything was lost inside the moss
You looked at me and built a raft from out my cross
It wasn't "holier than thou", I brandished stick to turn torch into
I'm scared of my reflection; you were just scared I'd grow bored of you
Late nights
Heaven spoke your name and I was deaf
I didn't lose a lick of sleep; that's on my very last breath
I'm sick of chasing
From this point on, I think I'm legless
I settled for thumbtack snacks and nails for breakfast
Ain't no pity baby
Shimmy-Shimmy-Ya, I'm out for blood and guts
Cutting to the root, like what it do? I'm out here fucking up
Swamp meet foot. We sinking slowly in the bog's mouth
Howling at the stars, I've made my home inside the doghouse
Wade with me through A to Z
Through warming hand to numbest touch
I press your buttons, crush my luck
My bucket's full of fuck; its
What's next?
Ain't no changing my pace
Ain't no moving my stars
I think my fate is my fate
Sealed from birth throughout the skies
The way the moon had gave a subtle wink
I'm staring through this cage to ask my captor what the fuck to think
I think I'm crazy
I think I'm onto something new, maybe
But baby
I'm just
I'm just crazy
All that anger at the world, can't you see
Cemented from inception, meant to be
Chase your favorite angles. Stake your claim
You told me bite the bullet, take the pain
When everything was lost inside the moss
You looked at me and built a raft from out my cross
It wasn't "holier than thou", I brandished stick to turn torch into
I'm scared of my reflection; you were just scared I'd grow bored of you
Late nights
Heaven spoke your name and I was deaf
I didn't lose a lick of sleep; that's on my very last breath
I'm sick of chasing
From this point on, I think I'm legless
I settled for thumbtack snacks and nails for breakfast
Ain't no pity baby
Shimmy-Shimmy-Ya, I'm out for blood and guts
Cutting to the root, like what it do? I'm out here fucking up
Swamp meet foot. We sinking slowly in the bog's mouth
Howling at the stars, I've made my home inside the doghouse
Wade with me through A to Z
Through warming hand to numbest touch
I press your buttons, crush my luck
My bucket's full of fuck; its
What's next?
Ain't no changing my pace
Ain't no moving my stars
I think my fate is my fate
Sealed from birth throughout the skies
The way the moon had gave a subtle wink
I'm staring through this cage to ask my captor what the fuck to think
I think I'm crazy
I think I'm onto something new, maybe
But baby
I'm just
I'm just crazy
Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Billy Nettles
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