Crystal Cage

(альбом: Help Me, I'm Flying - 2019)

Yeah, gabriel black (Ha)
Yeah

Got a brand new house, slightly used whip
That shit cost me bank, probably sound so lit
But I'm sitting here never doing shit
Jerking off, not writing no damn fucking hits
Yeah, I grew some wings, it's not how it seems
'Cause I still can't fly even in my dreams
And it's cold up here, been alone for days
Most times I wish I broke this cage

I'm riding in
My carcass is wearing thin
I feel like vomiting
Within my crystal cage

My crystal cage
My crystal cage
My crystal cage
My crystal cage

Pretty purple walls, how they lock me in
Golden chandelier, couple rocks in them
Wish it felt as good as it almost looked
There's no fairy tale in this fucking book
But the picture's nice, I was dressed just right
And I smiled big, showed my fangs and bling
As I'm looking down from this carousal
Going round and round, I'm spinning out

I'm riding in
My carcass is wearing thin
And I feel like vomiting
Within my crystal cage

My crystal cage
My crystal cage
My crystal cage
My crystal cage