How awful, our handful And our hands still Oh no no no Oh no no no Righteous arm on me You left the wreck And you frowned deep Space ain't so My breath is warm How awful, our handful We're at a standstill now Low on the back end You whisper without trace My voice travels through bodies White noise on our heads White noise on our heads You faceless thieves Copped out without it', I doubt it Feelin' like a meme on earth Copped out without 'em, I doubt it Feelin' like Tia upped the ante Happiest dead Cheatin' the system we don't believe in Settin' fires like the first time Settin' fires like the first time Happiest dead Feelin' like a meme on earth Fuckin' Tia upped the ante Happiest dead
Written by: Robert Ravega
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