lyrics:



it used to feel good 
but now i feel shook 
i cook up my symptoms 
till pride arrives 
i wish that you could 
make me feel anything other than spite  
if i tried to find 

baby i feel it beside  
i divide my time 
high and dry while i reside by design, i hide  
diamonds in dirt, i preserve lies like private eyes
verse full of worth, i research lines till i can find
girth & ill serve you this earth, wind & fire 
in forms of desire fine  
time & time, perched in the island sky  
urged to get by decline  
my purpose burns through like dynamite 

never give up, i give in to several hiccups
still slipping, unsteady with an indifference 
i’m heavy, lift up my limits 
that’s metal, bitch i’m committed 
to kick it, spit it, i’m gifted 
good riddance
witty & wisdom convince them i’m never quitting 

i’m up every night 
level up with device  
the sight of amphetamines crushes all my lust 
i ignite
several things 
better things await me
i can’t trust any dyke 
remedies readily available 
i rush to invite 
bloody raps, i recite scriptures 
and clash with the light till i collapse 
in this bright picture 
i’ve had to incite triggers 
that gather new heights 
barely brash, i’m polite 
but if i have to provide switches 
i’ll gladly entice  

where did she go? 
now she’s gone, she’s not coming back 
i’ve been alone for the longest 
i’m humming that 
slumping back into abyss 
wish i could say that i miss you 
that’s wishful as shit 

it used to feel good 
but now i feel shook 
i cook up my symptoms 
till pride arrives 
i wish that you could 
make me feel anything other than spite 
if i tried to find 

where did she go? 
now she’s gone, she’s not coming back (and she’s gone)
i’ve been alone for the longest 
i’m humming that (and she’s gone)
slumping back into abyss 
wish i could say that i miss you (and she’s gone)
that’s wishful as shit 
(and she’s gone)
(and she’s gone, and she’s gone)

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