King Midas' Silver

I think I gotta let a lotta things air out
I think I gotta lotta shit I gotta figure out
I'm just a lump of wet mud on a potters wheel
Mould me into anything you like and tell me how you feel
The neighbours told me that the didn't really mind the noise
You can try but you know you can't escape the void
Running round in circles tryna bite my tail off
Breathing deeper till I let my mind trail off

I think I gotta let a lotta things air out
I think I gotta lotta shit I gotta figure out
I'm just a lump of wet mud on a potters wheel
Mould me into anything you like and tell me how you feel
The neighbours told me that the didn't really mind the noise
You can try but you know you can't escape the void
Running round in circles tryna bite my tail off
Breathing deeper till I let my mind trail off

I think I gotta let a lotta things air out
I think I gotta lotta shit I gotta figure out
I'm just a lump of wet mud on a potters wheel
And I was lying when I tell 'em I don't love you still
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