Human Music
• Written by DeannaBurnett
I got my bag of smoke
And a fifth Of gin
Bumping the transmissions
thats how i represent
sliding pieces on my abacus
The payment best come after this
Cause I been out the gord
Squash the demons with the horde
My owls are watching over
These money trees growing older
But somehow my heart is colder man
Somebody should've told her
These boulders are just too dense
Cant let it go to your head
But if you had that magic bottle
Forward time into tomorrow
I seem to be so hollow
swallowed and we forgot ya
just dont forget that we forgot ya
Talk Talk Talk like you talk too much
So ill just
Walk walk walk
Cause my souls too crushed
I cant sing that song cause it costs too much
I swear we all been wrong who's at fault for us
Screaming Father Father Art thou in heaven
I seen that sarah's parents just bought a new mclaren but i'm still new here
If we went missing you wouldn't notice
I do my best to keep my focus on the road that sticks below us
Curve & float on like the lotus
Turbine to my Locomotive
haven't heard ill keep it going
Crash and burn to see the coast when
half of her is overloading
But you still don't know the motive
Motion ocean like i'm Noah
we were hoping now its over
crossing through like you don't know us
Guided by a super Nova so i'm straight
For the future I wont be late
Melancholy
you cant call me
Melancholy
oh come try me
Melancholy
Don't you call me
melancholy
oh come try me
Oh come try me
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DeannaBurnett
Member since October 10 2016