Drip... Drip... Into darkness.

Back there
Is a forest
Got a pocket full of gum
For a bargain

See that
Good morning
I want a house
For you to store it in

Coming in dry
With tears of gunfire
And a shoe of
Crusted mud

Breathing in smoke
It feels like straight coke
Against the wind
Of common sense

Takest all
To avoid it
Takes one
To destroy it

Who am I to fool
To send a mirror too ya
See its staying cool
The ice-cube's melting
In my hand
Too hot to bend
I don't want
I cant
Standing on the edge
You're dripping into darkness
Return after you fetch
Don't look into that dark mess
Too hot to care
I don't want
I cant
Dry
Don't look into that darkness
Down where?
Is this forest
Got a pocket full of fire
And im tryna take it down
To the river
And I hope it rolls on
I hope it rolls
Down
Down
Down
Down
Down
Down

There is a fire
Got a pocket full of air
And I'm tryna
Make it spread

Who am I to fool
To send a mirror too ya
See its staying cool
The ice-cube's melting
In my hand
Too hot to bend
I don't want
I cant
Standing on the edge
You're dripping into darkness
Return after you fetch
Don't look into that dark mess
Too hot to care
I don't want
I cant
Dry
Don't look into that darkness
Who am I to fool
To send a mirror too ya
See its staying cool
The ice-cube's melting
In my hand
Too hot to bend
I don't want
I cant
Standing on the edge
You're dripping into darkness
Return after you fetch
Don't look into that dark mess
Too hot to care
I don't want
I cant



Credits
Writer(s): Solar Suitcase
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link