Continuous Stimulus

I can't seem To find my last cigarette
Some nights I feel like god takes me home
Some days I'm so scared to open up
Coz on the night before I was so strung out

You're a nervous wreck in a lampshade dress
Your presence creates a tummy ache in my confidence
I'm sweating
I'm holier than now
I can't get up

Can't seem to find my next meal
But if I ate then why would I tell you?
I swear to god I'm doing just fine, but come on! Just take me home!
Blood angel wings are gliding through hell!
And I hear you breathing on the phone
"Just when will we arrive?" You ask
Just as we arrive!

Yeah!

I'm sweating!
I'm holier than now!
I can't get up!

When will arrive!
Before the sun comes down!
And we will get our peace!

I'm not sweating, just holier than thou, you can't get up!

When one door opens.
Another coffin closes.



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Maslen, Jackson Campbell Zoltan Kidd, Oliver Mark Wyndham Cass, Rory Mcdonald
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