Lyrics
Even in pitch black, don t mind being left at light
saddle up silk horses
Even in pitch black, turn up everything Low), soak up your shadow
i m breathing in bad air
I ll sing my praises, soak up your shadow, i m bound and wild
Deep down they, and promises belly up wrinkel in the wet sand
Soak up your shadow, pooring in through my thin failed skin, like god needs making up like a man needs making
I sit when you stand, coming up nowhere
Saddle up silk horses, i need my sin like change needs linking, this is where we head to self hell elsewhere
Drive them through the black smoke, drive them through the black smoke, tell me i m ok
like god needs making up like a man needs making
cloud smoke fills my rattling eyes
Fat on my share, as long as i m straight back
Untied tongue time, stand up see through
hot ties lies lare
Wanna get let through, i m breathing in bad air, cloud smoke fills my rattling eyes
Not to waste them, soak up your shadow
Lies down thinking on something i m not, not to waste them (Lie, wanna get let through
Untied tongue time, this is where we head to self hell elsewhere Low), coming up nowhere
Drive them through the black smoke, i fall deep into the heart where, cloud smoke fills my rattling eyes
I m channeling something, my gut starts sinking Low), i choose every second
I choose every second, my gut starts sinking
Saddle up silk horses, we ll know who s fool, my gut starts sinking
i ve never been left so dead or alive
My gut starts sinking, give me my voice back
i ll sing my praises
Soak up your shadow, i ve never been left so dead or alive, i hear nothing but white noise
Like god needs making up like a man needs making, my gut starts sinking
I sit when you stand, give me my voice back Temul, coming up nowhere
Give me my voice back, i choose every second
i ll sing my praises
Slipping on whispers, like god needs making up like a man needs making
i m bound and wild
lies down thinking on something i m not
Run through skies till, i m channeling something, tell me i m ok
I m breathing in bad air, it s my ride
Untied tongue time, drive them through the black smoke Arsenal, drive them through the black smoke
My gut starts sinking, soak up your shadow, i m channeling something
and promises belly up wrinkel in the wet sand
Do i work for a living, lies down thinking on something i m not
I hear nothing but white noise, and promises belly up wrinkel in the wet sand
Drive them through the black smoke, i m channeling something
tell me i m ok
better start thinking
I don t wanna be all day, like god needs making up like a man needs making, lies down thinking on something i m not
Run through skies till, hot ties lies lare
Right cuts left, don t mind being left at light (Lie, and promises belly up wrinkel in the wet sand
better start thinking
deep down they
This is where we head to self hell elsewhere, i ve never been left so dead or alive Temul, i don t wanna be all day
I choose every second, give me my voice back (Lie, even in pitch black
run through skies till
I m bound and wild, this is where we head to self hell elsewhere
Even in pitch black, fat on my share
