Clouds

(альбом: Startup Cult - 2015)

Pour it out
Holy water
I'm the alter
Would you alter?
Or just fall from grace?
The choice is yours to make
In the world full of wolves and snakes
Poison apples and spoiled grapes
Take caution and walk with haste
And you may make it One. More. Day

Don't make it so complex
I need to spend forever on this
Wishing upon this bright comets
And I always get what I wish
And I been here doing, just what I wanted
Roof leak, like go off and on
No costume, no Comic Con shirt
Off all the time like Jim Morrison
Hotel room, drinking heavy
I'm more than fine, don't be forgetting
Most of your girls probably obessing
Always on road call me Pirelli
Who drive the fastest?
So hard this my catharsis
Straight out in minus glasses
Don't bother asking if I'm injustice

Don't worry 'bout me [x3]
I'll be fine (I said)
Unless I fall, from a cloud [x2]
[x2]

Let's hit the south
Oh lawd [x2]
Just tell me if you're down
Oh lawd [x2]

Don't make it so complex
I need to spend forever on this
Green lines talking about concepts
Small minds get jealous and bitch
I let my phone out, another favour
Who the fuck it look like? Mother Teresa?
My walls so thick call up the neighbour
Same old me man, nothing changes
I'm at the mall, thinking up rhymes
Talking to yours, thinking she mine
Say one word, she literally mime
I fuck her in the store, she giving me eyes
Do everything for energy, besides sleep
Don't see no one here besides me
And I'm here to find, not to sight see
Until they silence me man

Don't worry 'bout me [x3]
I'll be fine (I said)
Unless I fall, from a cloud [x2]
[x2]

Aye, yeah
Unless I fall from the clouds
Or, unless I fall
I feel myself so hard it makes me sick