Sinthesis, Eyedea, ECID - Dead Wallets lyrics

[Sinthesis, Eyedea, ECID - Dead Wallets lyrics]

Reaching down, reaching out, now in touch
Out of bounds bodies on the grass
Paying homage to the past
Massive allergiesto social functionality
My antipodeans and hints
Of interacting impotence
And innocenceguilty of a
Conscious common sense
Listen and a take a taste of your prize
A proper proprieter
Picking at a piece of the
Prize at a rising price holy implication
Enough to make the sickness ensue
The thought of suicide would make
These faces cry in denial
The vile apathy, smile happy camper you
Knew that the brace was
Just working gloomy afternoon
Overcast addicts asking for abrasive broom
Lock loaded, livid living isn't as impressive
As an interest
In the cynic sadist sinister divine
Leaving behind flowers on forgotten landmines
Like sand through the hourglasses of time
Sewing the grace in the skies
As well as the hate in the eyes
Breaking the legs if they're racing to
Pride, it was I, I, i
In disguise I sign a sniffle, globed and open
Riddle me this
If we've been easy to find there's a twist
And I'm lovin' and rubbin' 'em out on death
Betting up on my broken chips
The feet relieve the ground
The head resembles clouds

Deep inside you can hear them lie to you
Say goodbye to the lie you never knew
Deep inside there's a lie that you can't hide
Clutchin' dead walletssay goodbye

Bathing in a naked sky
Ducktaped to my inner eye
Surrounded by shiny black
Suit's, base chides, and flags raised high
W-w-why was there something
Inside the disguise? A motive
Undetected I venture expressions instead
Of wise guys i'd follow the sun if my
Clouds weren't so stubborn
Instead I crawl to the couch
And embrace my lovely rugburns
I believe I'm convenient
And for whatever reason I'm leaving
My favourite reason of breathing to
Trees reason to breathing
The fumes of these humans
Ten miles behind my latest witchery unit
Feeding poison scapes and I'll see you in
Whatever the hell you want to fucking call it
I stole a dead man's wallet and
Moved to small town Indiana
Where everyone's a fan of
Meth and mesh bandanas
So, it's probably best I don't
Get friendly with locals
Which is just fine to me
Cause now I have more time
To sculpt my Jim Morrison belly
And be nothing more than a memory
'til everyone forgets me

Deep inside you can hear them lie to you
Say goodbye to the lie you never knew
Deep inside there's a lie that you can't hide
Clutchin' dead walletssay goodbye
Deep inside you can hear them lie to you
Say goodbye to the lie you never knew
Deep inside there's a truth
That you can't hide
Clutchin' dead walletssay goodbye

I've robbed myself of the ability to
See the mountain by focusing on
The mole hill you made and
Telling you all about it
Now you tip-toe around
Careful not to awaken the problem
As long as it's asleep you call
It solved all flaws forgotten
Step within a mile
You can smell the self-loathe
Death of an only sundial
Made touching hell helpful, meltdown
Burn up, side to side, ache
Lovers know each other
How'd it feel when you imagined my face?
I hurt
Strangled by the money dirty bloody taste
You hurt
But we live to fight and fuck another day
Shut your eyes butterfly and trust the skies
I had enough of my shit too
Your flight plan is justified
I'm not sure I feel as awful as I act
But Romeo never got his way by faking a laugh
I'm making this puzzle one war at a time
Yours truly, my only and beloved falsely mine

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