Gonna end up homeless
I hid behind the surreal
A bit too much!
How you gettin on?
better, better bitter, better better good hows yourself?
Look it up
But I couldn't sing for shit
So I shout about crisps
And I never take risks
Gonna end up homeless
I hid behind the surreal
A bit too much!
How you gettin on?
better, better bitter, better better good hows yourself?
Look it up
But I couldn't sing for shit
So I shout about crisps
And I never take risks
The hive mind, major mine
Minor kind
Tight figures falling, stare at my bed
Feel nothing
Once you realize you're my dream
You go and scale walls, idly
Words are just words
Words are just words that you soon forget
Machine states
Machine states and empty silhouettes
The hive mind, major mine
Minor kind
Tight figures falling, stare at my bed
Feel nothing
Once you realize you're my dream
You go and scale walls, idly
Words are just words
Words are just words that you soon forget
Machine states
Machine states and empty silhouettes
And beyond the blue to
The river but the lights
Are bright, are bright, are bright, are bright
I meant for something new
To make anything true
Is part of what I do
Never coming back to you
And beyond the blue to
The river but the lights
Are bright, are bright, are bright, are bright
I meant for something new
To make anything true
Is part of what I do
Never coming back to you