Partition ft. Justin the Flora God Lyrics

Spent my madness turning to gold in the booth

ICEBOY on high in hotel rooms

I was a socialite but lately I'm just not in the mood

My broken lungs I guard in twos

So go spend a youth in the blue

Sand from the dunes

Hoping you'll be over the moon someday

While I turn gold in the booth

Drawn on the twos

Knowing I got nothing to prove, lately

So tell me why I'm cabin fever crazy

I meditate up keep it going on the daily

I run my laps and I've been heavy tracking paces

And don't know if it's me or just the ground I'm breaking

Spent my madness turning to gold in the booth

ICEBOY on high in hotel rooms

I was a socialite but lately I'm just not in the mood

My broken lungs I guard in twos

And they won't bat an iris

'til you tell it righteous

Sold your soul, I gave you mine

And brought us back to life and

Repetition lies in

Partition, divided

Give me peace and quiet

My lungs out the choir

So tell me why my voice insist on breaking

Wish I brought that lotto ticket home to safety

Lotta red I'm seeing and the mirror fading

That's dangerous