Lyrics: Elijah Isaiah McCall
Music: Harrison Witcher
I cant involve myself in reconstruction
Some things might not be built for time
Some follow orders well and trust your intuition
Im hollowed out and you still deprive…
You've carried…
Me to…
The grey again
And theres nothing here
But smoke and air
I may pretend
Theres a body next to mine (next to mine)
Call me delusional
And ill probably let em die (let em die)
Reflect the usual
(again, again)
(if i hit the floor again, then ive disappointed them)
And theres no one left to point the finger at
I hope you know its dangerous to be so ignorant
But whos gonna stop you
I know the feeling
I should applaud you
I ****ed up a good thing
And Ive built a good weight
You've carried…
Me to…
The grey again
And theres nothing here
But smoke and air
I may pretend
Theres a body next to mine (next to mine)
Call me delusional
And ill probably let em die (let em die)
Reflect the usual
(observe my…)
Face
(look at my…)
Face
You've carried…
Me to…
The grey again
And theres nothing here
But smoke and air
I may pretend
Theres a body next to mine (next to mine)
Call me delusional
And ill probably let em die (let em die)
Reflect the usual