Search results for 'circuit of words' Page #11

You took the words straight out of my mouth
No way!
I'm hard pressed to think that you would feel the same
You're so fake
Oh hey!
I don't think there's

I can’t
The spark is gone, and I’m moving on
Missing charm, not a leprechaun
Dark in my circuit board, think I’m missing wires
Can’t live to afford,

scatter him all across the acre
His friends read it in the paper, they were shocked like a circuit breaker
Never divorced, but I've split a married couple

Yeah Yeah
How long  do we got to stay 
How long must we run away 
Putting all this work 
We tryna elevate 
Saying all this words 
We can not contain

mind just short circuits
Probably my anxiety, making me feel nervous
I can’t even fucking think and I’m really just feeling wordless
I’m struggling with

circuits
In wafer thin layers that fill my complex.
If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those
Hundreds of millions of miles
It would not

yourself
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
You play these songs
When no one is around
You pump it up and then you get down
You know all the words by heart
But you don't

in my chest
Could fumigate all my circuits

I feel as though I'm an outcast
No one hears words I've spoken
Pariah to the same fictional cast

the word been
Nnnrr 
Skkrr 
Yep yep yep yep
What's the word now
She scurred 
Life don't make sense 
If you viewing it through tints 
Flip of the coin 
I'm

who control media control the words
2 plus 2 equals five is alive and well, hell
People more worried about the notification bell
Ain't that swell

jungla urbana (Of this urban jungle)
Seeking genuine connection
In una rete intricata (In an intricate network)
Words become electric pulses
Viajando a la

instead
I went and made a bed
I know it's ugly
I'm fighting for promises
I know He loves me
If it wasn't for purpose
Words written in cursive
All connected

brain shorting circuits
Don't leave me out in the cold
Oh I don't know what I've been told
But all I know
My heart beats like a drum track don't you just

overheat your circuits
I can never be replaced
Mind, body, soul is existent on another plane 
Flying higher than a kite on a mid summer windy day
Snap a pic

No, I don't want nobody on my phone to tell me fake words
I been on the road
I'm feeling cold
And sometimes, I just really need a hand to hold
But

mixed inside
Of your head and your lymph nodes
The circuits burst and they explode as you're
Hearing someone's voice
You can't resist the feeling he's

the walls of wax smooth and sticky
From your favorite Easter cranberries
That you harvested without a word
What a strange voice to be heard

So take my hand

of this getting though to you
do you see the way I do
I hope my words sit right with you
because I'm drowning in your ocean blue

Tell me something good

Shock me
A wild jerky puppet thing with mad mechanics soldering
The circuit board inside his head
A psychiatric sycophant who's searching for a seed

An eight hour work week
Three days of no sleep
A K a week for fruit juice
List of words you can’t use
Iterate on your genetic code
The Fitbit

I decide if I want to go blind
Bleach my eyes stare straight into the sun
Fucked up again behind the wheel
Steering recklessly, no focus
Circuits

but every now and then
I've been known to swerve, so I wrote this word
To be spoken at my funeral 
When I'm low in the dirt, just know I put you first
I

I got love to serve I got love to serve
I got love to serve Get your love deserved
True to my word I prioritize and Minimize
The macro size

alone than have you
Oh
Now that I have been wasted
There's nothing for you here
Why are you here?
My circuits have blown
Or so everyone says
I have