YOU F**KERS WERE ASKING FOR THIS ONE (BOIN EDIT)

专辑：VESTIGES

Call you on the phone, I hate to leave you on your own

Tender soul splintered, folded in the inner

Another lonely night, veggie dinners for beginners

Forcing my own chin up 'fore I give up

The summer's coming back, but it feels more like it's winter

The line between my heart and my mind is growing thinner

I felt a similar way before this, I remember

Kinder egg center post-issues at the factory

My marbles scatter far, then rarely ever come back to me

Fast asleep with both eyes open

See, my description is no psychosis

Flow like an ocean, sink like a hammer

Troubled so I smoke and I drink not to panic

Restless mind not restricted by planets

Same old shell, different thinking mechanics

When life gives me lemons, I stick them on a canvas

An interesting practice that'll rid me of madness

Uh, yeah

And I know that we could be together

But not now, no, not at all

Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah (nah-nah-nah-nah)

And I know that we could be together

But not now, no, not at all

Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah (nah-nah-nah-nah)

People that I know in the apartments down below

Busy with their starring roles and their own tragedies

People that I know in the apartments down below

Busy with their starring roles and their own tragedies

People that I know in the apartments down below

Busy with their starring roles and their own tragedies

People that I know in the apartments down below

Busy with their starring roles and their own tragedies

Call you on the phone, I hate to leave you on your own