Guardin, Sewerperson - highway lyrics
guardin [Nicholas Jordan Kerr-Carpenter]
[Guardin, Sewerperson - highway lyrics]
Everything I collected in a box
Out by the driveway
Just like what we talk about
I'm doin' this shit my way
Everything I collected in a box
Out by the driveway
Guess we can't be everything we thought
I guess it's too hard to digest
Follow what you fear and measure
It out in the Pyrex, i guess
I'm less invested in side quests
Quasimodo mind set, death is
What I might check, mic check
My stress level's been subsided
Blinded by the eyеs of a girl from the island
Freckled facе, brunette
Red lips and red eyelids
She is my Medusa, I am her Poseidon
Hey you, I just called again to say
I been doing fine
So please don't worry 'bout a thing
Yeah, I'm working on myself again
The progress comes in waves
I feel better 'bout myself when
I start exporting these WAVs
Hypothetically, if I was there
Would there be more to say?
Would you tell me to my face
Or wait it out another day?
Got a lot up on my plate
Tonight I'm wild in LA
Guess there's more to life than this
When I'm a million miles away
Huh, couldn't get a thank you for
This flesh that keeps you warm
I take out the veins and muscles
Fresh from out my body, i made a home
I fear love, the fuck it's another infernal
Person leave me bruised i feel yucky
But I feel right inside my place with you
So I put magic in this blunt
There's perc in my shit, not no blue
And I put purple inside my cup and sip
This shit ain't self abuse
Even in this van I'm touring poppin' sips
I'm number two but if you love me how I
Love you, it'd be boring, baby, it's true
But these drugs will take
Away, they'll take away
Oh they'll take away the pain
I hope I can feel my body come the morning
Right now I swear
I'm locked away inside of my brain
Yeah, in my brain, whispering stories
They're all fake, am I alive?
Inside my grave, diggin' up flowers
They're all grey, hey
Out by the driveway
Just like what we talk about
I'm doin' this shit my way
Everything I collected in a box
Out by the driveway
Guess we can't be everything we thought
I guess it's too hard to digest
Follow what you fear and measure
It out in the Pyrex, i guess
I'm less invested in side quests
Quasimodo mind set, death is
What I might check, mic check
My stress level's been subsided
Blinded by the eyеs of a girl from the island
Freckled facе, brunette
Red lips and red eyelids
She is my Medusa, I am her Poseidon
Hey you, I just called again to say
I been doing fine
So please don't worry 'bout a thing
Yeah, I'm working on myself again
The progress comes in waves
I feel better 'bout myself when
I start exporting these WAVs
Hypothetically, if I was there
Would there be more to say?
Would you tell me to my face
Or wait it out another day?
Got a lot up on my plate
Tonight I'm wild in LA
Guess there's more to life than this
When I'm a million miles away
Huh, couldn't get a thank you for
This flesh that keeps you warm
I take out the veins and muscles
Fresh from out my body, i made a home
I fear love, the fuck it's another infernal
Person leave me bruised i feel yucky
But I feel right inside my place with you
So I put magic in this blunt
There's perc in my shit, not no blue
And I put purple inside my cup and sip
This shit ain't self abuse
Even in this van I'm touring poppin' sips
I'm number two but if you love me how I
Love you, it'd be boring, baby, it's true
But these drugs will take
Away, they'll take away
Oh they'll take away the pain
I hope I can feel my body come the morning
Right now I swear
I'm locked away inside of my brain
Yeah, in my brain, whispering stories
They're all fake, am I alive?
Inside my grave, diggin' up flowers
They're all grey, hey