Lyrics:
We are the relics of the past
I crack my eggshell skull on the path
Everything bleeds out
What once was full of life
Now
Inanimate
Inanimate
Inanimate sensation
Vantage perspective from objective it came from
Inanimate situation
No relation close liaison
No conversation, no social
I pity inanimate objects
Because they can't move
From specks of dust to paperweights
Or a pound note sealed in resin
Plastic Santas in perpetual
The Inanimate man
Your intelligence is committed
Your humanity is limited
You can find some goodness in your heart
Your sensibility not exist more
Only inanimate dale
I'm waiting for you anyway
Only dense fog ahead
Only our unseized occasion
I'm meeting you halfway
I'm waiting for you anyway
You
inanimate eyes?
You're never gonna smile with the way that you are
And I feel so all alone
I can't be you
I thought you might appreciate
The way that
inanimate eyes?
You're never gonna smile with the way that you're wired
And I feel so all alone
I gave her to you
I thought you might appreciate
I’m breathing in
No oxygen
Without a name
Inanimate
I’m breathing in
No oxygen
Without a name
Inanimate
How did i land here
This place's not for me
I
I ain't got no partners
Feel like I lost control
Like inanimate object
Cookin' on the stove
Whippin' all the dope
Sippin' styrofoam
Made me fiending
standing? What about all his goals?
Cold, inanimate objects have no claim on his soul
Witness Jonathan Fallow in his past years
Work constituents give him
all last, forever
And there were, granted wishes and heartbreaking bitches and a world too inanimate to grab you by your britches and say, that you
body’s still with you
Inanimate like the plants I live with
I don’t need anybody
So fucking over it
And when I’m done with, when I’m done with
Yea, when
Ouch
My brush almost hit my shoe
Ouch
It did not hurt me or my shoe
Ouch
But I still said ouch
Ouch
Why?
Inanimate objects get hurt too
Yeah!
this mood set for two
It turns into a memory
A favorite shot of you and me
The inanimate, ordinary that come alive
I feel so vintage-
Life feels so
Your soul entangled in me
within me
Inanimate human partnership
Future of companionship
Your voice so soft
Destined just for my ear
The sweetest sounds
as a razors edge to cut my face a smile
I been gone for so fucken long
My body's feeling inanimate
So blasphemous
I mean villainous
I'm killing shit with every
Cold
Closely
Heavy
Hard
Small
Inanimate
La da da day, la da da da da
La da da day da
La da da day da da da
La da da day, la da da da da
Sometimes
me nothing to drink"
"Nothing!"
"No audience to abandon"
"No audience"
"Sing for inanimate things"
"Sing!"
"Ran rivers with blood"
"Blood"
"Broke
Wanna be with the stars
Please don't you celebrate
Oh don't you elevate me
Inanimate me
I don't wanna die
No I can't go out too sad
There's
In the armchair over there
I can see a face in the upholstery
I can get anxiety from an inanimate object
An inanimate object, an inanimate object
Give me a reason so aint inanimate
Give me the power to be whats not to be
Hold my hands there shall be no more hate
Lets rewrite this fable i and thee
Little brown blues
Inanimate with no clue
Oh Little brown blues
Little brown blues
Little brown blues
Oh Little brown blues
There’s so much pain in these
Life indoors can make you nervous
Life indoors can get you down
Be smart start looking under the surface
Inanimate objects aren't fooling around
of my world
These are the ways of my world Inanimate aggregate
Crawling to the back of my skull...It seeps in Feel it coming to life
Oh my God it can't
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