Brassic

It's funny it seems the money in my dreams
Remains up in the clouds where I can't seem to reach
It's been too long since I have found closure
It's hard to count my pennies in the dark times growing closer

I got nothing to spend and nothing to do
I stay locked in my mind
I'm brassic with you

I'm chained to the walls my possessions I sold
A step towards the outside is a step towards the hole
I watch the whole world as it passes me by
Cursed television handheld device

I got nothing to spend and nothing to do
I stay locked in my mind
I'm brassic with you

I got nothing to spend and nothing to do
I stay locked in my mind
I'm brassic with you

I got nothing to spend and nothing to do
I stay locked in my mind
I'm brassic with you



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Hull, Sidney Ryan, John Norman Chatfield
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