Voice of Three
Speak with the voice of three
Octaves up harmony
The holy trinity
Nicotine beer and weed
I sow the seed forget to reap
Socks and shoes on at the beach
Life slurs every time it speaks
Know there's a god who likes to drink cause they made me
They made me
Speak with the voice of three
Wisdom strength serenity
Corner store's made from magnets
I'm reversing my polarity
But i'm holy i'm holy i turn water into wine and then back again
If at home you spurn the sabbath then the work week never ends
A curse that keeps me in my basement
Journals messages id send
Made my boss into my sponsor and my colleagues are my friends
If you hate what you do when you're at home
Move again and again and again
A rolling stone collects no moss
But everything it touches is flattened
And i cover myself in paper flour water its mache
Let my body decompose inside and let my form stay okay
And talk and do the motions its a proper mannequin of chan
Dressed to say whatever's working said shit is life empty man?
(life slurs every time it speaks
There's a god who likes to drink cause they made me
In the image of broken glass
But when the light hits me just right i'll be right back)
In my mind
In my life now in yours
Shattered life
Death to the process
Our love is the glass on the shore
Octaves up harmony
The holy trinity
Nicotine beer and weed
I sow the seed forget to reap
Socks and shoes on at the beach
Life slurs every time it speaks
Know there's a god who likes to drink cause they made me
They made me
Speak with the voice of three
Wisdom strength serenity
Corner store's made from magnets
I'm reversing my polarity
But i'm holy i'm holy i turn water into wine and then back again
If at home you spurn the sabbath then the work week never ends
A curse that keeps me in my basement
Journals messages id send
Made my boss into my sponsor and my colleagues are my friends
If you hate what you do when you're at home
Move again and again and again
A rolling stone collects no moss
But everything it touches is flattened
And i cover myself in paper flour water its mache
Let my body decompose inside and let my form stay okay
And talk and do the motions its a proper mannequin of chan
Dressed to say whatever's working said shit is life empty man?
(life slurs every time it speaks
There's a god who likes to drink cause they made me
In the image of broken glass
But when the light hits me just right i'll be right back)
In my mind
In my life now in yours
Shattered life
Death to the process
Our love is the glass on the shore
Credits
Writer(s): Chandler Andrew Lach
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