Biological Rejection (feat. Nate Dingman)

Your eyes so full of green
With a sense of calm destruction
Leaving the people in your path
With a sense of disconnection
To what has come
And what has gone

And the grips of making strides
With a successful rise to freedom
With your finger on the trigger
Removing the feeling of election
Have drug you down
Without a sound

Drug down to the point of a dreamless sin
With consciously disregarding regret of aeolian
What direction have I been following

With expectations there's now only hollow ground
The virus and ease of slipping into the world that turns
Into the ash filled conclusion contempt at no return

Biological
Rejection where the was
A real chemical
Acceptance of the thought
Of looking down the road
Where the conclusion's above what we were searching for

Slip into my world
Where my hope is the reality
Lose grip on what is fake
To 82 the actualities
Between the lines
How to define

The roaming brain is hard to decline
And refine the notion to undermine the people's sign
What direction do you have me on this line

With expectations there's now only hollow ground
The virus and ease of slipping into the world that turns
Into the ash filled conclusion contempt at no return

Biological
Rejection where there was
A real chemical
Acceptance of the thought
Of looking down the road
Where the conclusion's above what we were searching for
What you'd expect to find
The difference in your mind
Stories of all our lives
Of being intertwined
Where the conclusion's find
It's way above what we were ever searching for

Biological
Rejection where there was
A real chemical
Acceptance of the thought
Of looking down the road
Where the conclusion's above what we were searching for
What you'd expect to find
The difference in your mind
Stories of all our lives
Of being intertwined
Where the conclusion's find
It's way above what we were ever searching for