Istasha - NEO TITANIC lyrics

Freezing cold I’m missing my links
I’m retrieving piss
I got no ballast and my shuttle will sink
And good grief I’m overboard

Resign in peace the picture
Or metaphor
Ease the bleeding round the center
Up the back into tissue
Oh won’t you cut the chord

Guess I got to breathe in process
And pull apart the product contact read up
Missing
But shit was just leaving commas on em
Numbers in abundance imprinted upon my iris
Parted blast it full to blacken my vision
In plaster wrapped a prison

Frost on my backbone so cold
Leave my eyes In a black hole one blink
No track and I’m back home
Throw up on the sink in a wormhole

Fuck stay back crawl space strike mud

Dig no tracks
No chance blackjack
Void hands

I got it enough damn
Weak and Bust down the plan
Run a stake on my engine
And now My shipments going down

Combust like a can in pressure
Sown both hands not a grip
Lose wrist no water support the pounds

Disc out blindfold
Rolled back leave em dry
But that shit's old brain fried
Caught a plaque from the Misfold
Retract all finds that reflect back
Blind from the crystals

I just caught a packet
Resuming to slow me down
The silent Water filling jacket
Assuming it’s overtime and bout that

Tied a stone to my mind let it set to bottom

Tidal lone and grip rust eroded and lost

It's like I'm breathing, no control
Wish I had something right on my axis
Nothing
It's like I'm breathing, no control
Something right on my axis, nothing

It's like I'm breathing, no control
Wish I had something right on my axis
Nothing
It's like I'm breathing, no control
Something right on my axis, nothing