[00:00.00] 作词 : Randy Findell/Wyatt Otis
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Randy Findell/Wyatt Otis
[00:09.08]Bloomtodea—
[00:16.43]Tell me, m'lady, how will you navigate an uncertain future without the masters of the shadows?
[00:25.36]Exclusive
[00:26.32]I've been tryin' to breathe
[00:29.35]Stayin' up past five, grindin' my teeth
[00:32.32]Uh, I made a couple of beats
[00:35.54]Then the whole 'net started capturin' me
[00:38.88]This shit so overwhelming
[00:42.34]Mix self-expression with self-obsession
[00:45.65]Hellbent, but that's somethin' I don't wanna tell them
[00:48.80]Fightin' for my will like the ring is Elden, ****in' hell, man
[00:53.54]Take a breath before my ego pop
[00:56.34]Play a set like I'm a handmade prop
[00:59.85]Put the clay in my oven, a petrified sufferer
[01:03.95]Restrain it, that's fear-based art
[01:06.48]Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped
[01:09.68]I'm possessed the way I play my part
[01:13.05]Forming hatred like gatherin' trading cards
[01:16.76]Spirit degrading, that's fear-based art
[01:19.74]I don't know why I can't sleep
[01:22.24]Lurk 'til the birds chirp, sigh, and repeat
[01:25.29]I hit control, alt, delete
[01:28.80]And yet I can't stop manufacturing heat
[01:31.90]It's the rapture of the beast, you can't grasp it in the least
[01:35.04]Buying acid off the deep web
[01:37.09]Blasting off for cheap
[01:38.60]It's all my fault baby, I'm just too smart
[01:41.97]And for that, I think I need to tear my brain apart, uh
[01:45.72]Take a breath before my ego pop
[01:49.34]Play a set like I'm a handmade prop
[01:52.84]Put the clay in my oven, a petrified sufferer
[01:56.84]Restrain it, that's fear-based art
[01:59.40]Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped
[02:02.63]I'm possessed the way I play my part
[02:06.01]Forming hatred like gatherin' trading cards
[02:09.68]Spirit degrading, that's fear-based art
[02:12.68]Shakin', now I let it out, but I'm fakin'
[02:16.32]How could I be so mistaken?
[02:19.72]The ways that I'm feelin' stuck
[02:22.63]Shakin', the power in me awaken
[02:29.77]How could I be so mistaken?
[02:33.06]The ways that I'm feelin' stuck
[02:35.72]I'm guarded, they don't got my back
[02:42.29]In my outlet, chargin' up a heart attack (Shakin')
[02:46.13]With my head on a swivel, it give me muscle cramps (Breaking)
[02:49.02]And I better not shrivel up, I'm a ****in' man
[02:51.92]It's so divine to judge
[02:54.60]I started walkin' down that path beyond the winter months
[02:57.84]I started flyin' to L.A. (Shakin') 'cause I get jitterbug
[03:01.16]It drove me crazy (Breaking), now I'm certain I'm the chosen one, yeah
[03:05.34]Take a breath before my ego pop
[03:08.84]Play a set like I'm a handmade prop
[03:12.34]Put the clay in my oven, a petrified sufferer
[03:16.32]Restrain it, that's fear-based art
[03:19.02]Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped
[03:22.09]I'm possessed the way I play my part
[03:25.43]Forming hatred like gatherin' trading cards (Ah)
[03:33.71]My lungs are caving
[03:36.36]Spent eight weeks tweaking in the basement
[03:39.24]Found a problem in her statement
[03:42.20]Do I trust her when she say she wanna get acquainted?
[03:45.15]He says he wanna be my best friend
[03:48.42]But I can't hang around no yes-men
[03:51.56]Shovel fake love out the hole that I stepped in
[03:54.39]No time, I already lost my adolescence
[03:57.64]You think you're better than me?
[04:00.00]But offline, you're nowhere to be seen
[04:03.07]You think I'm lying that I'm lettin' you breathe?
[04:06.16]Hangin' off your banister by my crooked teeth
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作词 : Randy Findell/Wyatt Otis
作曲 : Randy Findell/Wyatt Otis
Bloomtodea—
Tell me, m'lady, how will you navigate an uncertain future without the masters of the shadows?
Exclusive
I've been tryin' to breathe
Stayin' up past five, grindin' my teeth
Uh, I made a couple of beats
Then the whole 'net started capturin' me
This shit so overwhelming
Mix self-expression with self-obsession
Hellbent, but that's somethin' I don't wanna tell them
Fightin' for my will like the ring is Elden, ****in' hell, man
Take a breath before my ego pop
Play a set like I'm a handmade prop
Put the clay in my oven, a petrified sufferer
Restrain it, that's fear-based art
Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped
I'm possessed the way I play my part
Forming hatred like gatherin' trading cards
Spirit degrading, that's fear-based art
I don't know why I can't sleep
Lurk 'til the birds chirp, sigh, and repeat
I hit control, alt, delete
And yet I can't stop manufacturing heat
It's the rapture of the beast, you can't grasp it in the least
Buying acid off the deep web
Blasting off for cheap
It's all my fault baby, I'm just too smart
And for that, I think I need to tear my brain apart, uh
Take a breath before my ego pop
Play a set like I'm a handmade prop
Put the clay in my oven, a petrified sufferer
Restrain it, that's fear-based art
Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped
I'm possessed the way I play my part
Forming hatred like gatherin' trading cards
Spirit degrading, that's fear-based art
Shakin', now I let it out, but I'm fakin'
How could I be so mistaken?
The ways that I'm feelin' stuck
Shakin', the power in me awaken
How could I be so mistaken?
The ways that I'm feelin' stuck
I'm guarded, they don't got my back
In my outlet, chargin' up a heart attack (Shakin')
With my head on a swivel, it give me muscle cramps (Breaking)
And I better not shrivel up, I'm a ****in' man
It's so divine to judge
I started walkin' down that path beyond the winter months
I started flyin' to L.A. (Shakin') 'cause I get jitterbug
It drove me crazy (Breaking), now I'm certain I'm the chosen one, yeah
Take a breath before my ego pop
Play a set like I'm a handmade prop
Put the clay in my oven, a petrified sufferer
Restrain it, that's fear-based art
Tainted flesh, that's why the photos cropped
I'm possessed the way I play my part
Forming hatred like gatherin' trading cards (Ah)
My lungs are caving
Spent eight weeks tweaking in the basement
Found a problem in her statement
Do I trust her when she say she wanna get acquainted?
He says he wanna be my best friend
But I can't hang around no yes-men
Shovel fake love out the hole that I stepped in
No time, I already lost my adolescence
You think you're better than me?
But offline, you're nowhere to be seen
You think I'm lying that I'm lettin' you breathe?
Hangin' off your banister by my crooked teeth