[00:00.000] 作词 : Nicholas Kerr

[00:00.504] 作曲 : Prod Jody

[00:01.009]Everything I collected in a box out by the driveway

[00:04.460]Just like what we talk about, I'm doin' this shit my way

[00:08.441]Everything I collected in a box out by the driveway

[00:12.693]Guess we can't be everything we thought

[00:14.821]I guess it's too hard to digest

[00:17.490]Follow what you fear and measure it out in the Pyrex, I guess

[00:22.250]I'm less invested in side quests

[00:24.912]Quasimodo mind set, death is what I might check, mic check

[00:29.714]My stress level's been subsided

[00:32.363]Blinded by the eyes of a girl from the island

[00:36.085]Freckled face, brunette, red lips and red eyelids

[00:39.816]She is my Medusa, I am her Poseidon

[00:44.051]Hey you, I just called again to say

[00:48.039]I been doing fine, so please don't worry 'bout a thing

[00:51.519]Yeah, I'm working on myself again, the progress comes in waves

[00:55.224]I feel better 'bout myself when I start exporting these WAVs

[00:58.679]Hypothetically, if I was there, would there be more to say?

[01:02.408]Would you tell me to my face or wait it out another day?

[01:06.372]Got a lot up on my plate, tonight I'm wild in LA

[01:10.108]Guess there's more to life than this when I'm a million miles away

[01:14.886]Huh, couldn't get a thank you for this flesh that keeps you warm

[01:18.069]I take out the veins and muscles fresh from out my body, I made a home

[01:21.801]I fear love, the **** it's another infernal person leave me bruised

[01:25.535]I feel yucky, but I feel right inside my place with you

[01:29.243]So I put magic in this blunt there's perc in my shit, not no blue

[01:32.971]And I put purple inside my cup and sip, this shit ain't self abuse

[01:36.418]Even in this van I'm touring poppin' sips, I'm number two

[01:40.138]But if you love me how I love you, it'd be boring, baby, it's true

[01:44.117]But these drugs will take away, they'll take away, oh they'll take away the pain

[01:51.564]I hope I can feel my body come the morning

[01:54.757]Right now I swear, I'm locked away inside of my brain

[01:59.000]Yeah, in my brain, whispering stories

[02:02.710]They're all fake, am I alive?

[02:06.436]Inside my grave, diggin' up flowers

[02:10.141]They're all grey, hey