Treasure
At first, I looked down at the sun
Lost inside a treasure, I can't tell anyone
My first heartbeat's my last to remember
Split like true religion, there's no definition
Don't re-listen, truth is like admission and it fucks you for life
You cannot envision all my inner visions
I leave that to my other half as we cross the other side
Trying to take a train to outer space
Trying to burn the tracks right in their place
Found what we thought we'd never find
Giving up on life, and fuck the grind
I feel so noxious, cautious to not spill my touch
I fuck the world from my headspace, but they say it's too much
My flow come out sick like malaria
And fuck a ghostwriter, they couldn't carry us
On my fucking rider, there's areas
Time to fix your glider and bury us
Whine when we still getting high, scary us
Leave upon your porch a Stradivarius
Lost inside a treasure, I can't tell anyone
My first heartbeat's my last to remember
Split like true religion, there's no definition
Don't re-listen, truth is like admission and it fucks you for life
You cannot envision all my inner visions
I leave that to my other half as we cross the other side
Trying to take a train to outer space
Trying to burn the tracks right in their place
Found what we thought we'd never find
Giving up on life, and fuck the grind
I feel so noxious, cautious to not spill my touch
I fuck the world from my headspace, but they say it's too much
My flow come out sick like malaria
And fuck a ghostwriter, they couldn't carry us
On my fucking rider, there's areas
Time to fix your glider and bury us
Whine when we still getting high, scary us
Leave upon your porch a Stradivarius
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Writer(s): Gary Wilson
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