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Stream of consciousness acting more like a torrent, with obnoxiousness so hazardous in order to dam the current towards the flood that's pouring in, destroying those with tragic sings, well like the Bob with porous skin, you're gonna need the power within
I feel like I know it all, is that the pride before the fall, or just the start of the brawl in my mind that makes me feel small? I don't know. The difference has always been hazy, but I've made some pretty big mistakes. Maybe that's why I'm going crazy
Always trying to act like I'm king of the world but it seems like every time I do my mental state goes on and twirls all out of proportion like I'm performing mental contortions full of whack distortions
Uh oh, that was a little too controversial so to make amends for my past regrets I'm shifting the gear to a full reversal. I don't want to fight, I'm trying to prevent the end, but you know how the saying goes, People Offend, So Forgive Them
I don't care about this song, the lyrics are nonsensical but you should know
When it comes to writing my subconscious is on clearance, everything must go
I'm sporadic when it come to being an addict, flickering on and off like an old lightbulb in a dusty attic, and you know what, while I'm at it, my train of thought is static, proving right people everyone who said I'd never hack it
Back at it, all my fears I keep knapsacking, a slap in the face when I act whack in the place. What I had I erased, and my tears flow like I got maced, you'd never think that I'd win this race, I came too late.
I'm storing all this hate, got the upper hand, it weighs me down, a clown who chose and wrote in iamb. The folly of man, how silly of me, thinking I could plan when I couldn't see belief
I'm a skeleton tree, devoid of any relief, you can see my sanity receding week after week. Now I'm getting too weak, I'm all tired and stuff. Eternally feel beat, and enough is enough.
I don't care about this song, the lyrics are nonsensical but you should know
When it comes to writing my subconscious is on clearance, everything must go
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Last year
I found myself living in vast fear
I've got no bearings without you here
Lost without my North Star
All alone
I keep waiting on you to call home
Eyes filled with darkness, scent of sea foam
Lost without my North Star
Mind flooded with memories, I was too eager to please
Forgot about my life, lost my sight, lost my mind, lost at sea
Lost at sea
Hold on
I've got no life raft to float on
I think I might have been treated wrong
Deceived by my North Star
Polaris
I don't think that I can bear this
Learning that I'm stranded with no compass
I never had a North Star
Mind flooded with memories, I was too eager to please
Forgot about my life, lost my sight, lost my mind, lost at sea
Lost at sea
Spongebob, Spongebob
I've lost my identity
Spongebob, Spongebob
I've lost my identity
Mind flooded with memories, I was too eager to please
Forgot about my life, lost my sight, lost my mind, lost at sea
My North Star
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