Lyrics:
anesthetic
Now I know that it's stone cold funk,I can tell
'Cause it's written all over by the way you smell
That funk the aroma,that smell,that scent
You'll
or to soak in
But to have an impact on direction that they go in
Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil
Recognize the rumble that we're in, yeah, it's
ich śpiew
Każda chce być tą
Z którą spędzi noc
Wonne pachnidła skropiły ich ciała
By kusić zapachem i zmysłom dać znak
Suknie jedwabne dziś każda z
things I hear, they don't make sense
I don't see much evidence
I don't feel
I don't feel
I don't feel
A long train held up by page on page
A hard reign
Elaborate irreverent hypnotic rhetoric
We're not fucking hearing it
And no one is listening
Deafened in your echo chamber
Demasculinized by your own anger
And the shadows keep on changing
And I'm haunted
By the lives that I have loved
And actions I have hated
I'm haunted
By the lives that wove the web
Inside my
Sporting the Green Eyeshade
And tartan cape
Slouched by the fruit
Machine double parked
Behind the bells
And whistles there's a trapdoor
I'm on my
You were brought down
Falling in echos not hard to pass
Breathing with nothing inside your somber head
Laughing at reasons to all you wish
Holding
[Verse]
Staring at the mirror
All the lines I see
Years they left their traces
Reflection set me free
[Verse 2]
Memories like whispers
Echo through
I don't know
How I got here, or where I've been
We were running from the cold
We were scattered by the wind
I awoke
Like waking into a dream
Where
the essence in that long pause
And a bridge over improbable divides
The message in a bottled-up desire
That I finally let float on by
Yeah, it takes a little
Slowing down or slipping by?
Turning inside out until
Life becomes a dream
This is the section
The perfect connection
The new direction
To get some
we've sinned
Well, it was what I wanted now
And if we're victims of the night
I won't be blinded by the light
Just call me angel of the morning, (angel)
'm stronger than I was before
No, sir-ee, I push these walls
Like I found you holding on
Direction by the open door
All the chances I ignore
Like I stand
you were near
And then I remember why you're not here
All I wanna do is come back home to you
My sorrow points in a direction that only knows what's
down the hall
You're hiding there all by yourself
Words you say echo today
Tied together and I need you
It sure is dark deep in my heart
Beneath the ink
flaws
You're perfect baby
The way you were made by most high
Yeah, Mmh
Point me anyway I'll go your direction
Everything is put in place your perfection
hates, moaning on and on and on
This used to be exciting, now I wanna hide
The direction we used to drive in, just changed overnight
This wonderful
arrows of the rich'll steal
In Hollywood and featherweight I step by step let it escalate
Till you get it, we'll tell you if I hit it
When you make pie
`ll follow. It`s you who set the tone. Step by step I draw your image on the floor. Move me, point me the right direction, composing everyday the wildest
and right
You can change the direction
With a bike
you can go anywhere
Oh I can ride well now
I think I can do it by myself
Round and round
Move my feet
you cannot be fought
Maybe we were duped by russian bots
Maybe our blood cannot clot
Baby, you were just an afterthought
I promise I won't sell your
Oh, and if I'm showing signs of non-direction
Tell me that tomorrow will be fine
I'm running scared don't want to
Sit down beside you
Just in case I
it
Don't play those violins no more
Their melancholic overtones
They echo off the floor and walls
I cannot bear to hear them
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