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(album: Amtopm - 2018)


Sleepy gang demon
REM evening
Thought this was reality but I'm just lucid dreaming
Troubled in my mind I couldn't tell you what is wrong
Happy with my life until the second something's wrong

She's always chasing semen
Whenever I'm not around
She says fuck you and she means it
Empty queen bed evenings

Screaming
Bleeding raw emotion on the ground
I can see you talking
But I can't pick up the sound

I can hear you whisper; tell me when there's something wrong
You wouldn't understand it since you're not on what I'm on
Downed the stinky tea, I wait an hour and I'm gone
I believe the planets when they say you're moving on

Do we ever really love each other
For each other
Never had relationships where we don't feed off one another
It's the 60/40 rule
I could bring the love and baby you could bring the tools
Find the drive without the fuel

I've grown tired
Of fighting this long
I'll fade away into
The words inside my songs

Temporary lover
Attraction in a bomb
Cherish every smothering
I'm not here for very long

Sleepy gang demon
REM evening
Thought this was reality but I'm just lucid dreaming
Troubled in my mind I couldn't tell you what is wrong
Happy with my life until the second something's wrong

She's always chasing semen
Whenever I'm not around
She says fuck you and she means it
Empty queen bed evenings

Screaming
Bleeding raw emotion on the ground
I can see you talking
But I can't pick up the sound

Moonlight terrace
Come out and join me honey
I been searching for that something
You need more than all that money
Bubbly in my backpack
Party time nap sack
Rub the backwoods on my pants
Like some Adidas on a door mat

Fatto

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