indie cult Lyrics

Look at my self fall head over heals again

Possibly in control, but in denial, I weep the benefits

Keepin you in my head, she's a secret fling, that I plan to keep til I'm dead

So I move out when the wind blows west

Movin closer to the truth, best to get that shit off your chest

Can't carry on when you stuck in your own mess

I hope this message never comes through and gets left on sent

I hope you follow your dreams and you find out what life meant

Pyramid schemes, don't let that materialistic shit manifest into your head

One two three, don't you see

I'm a motherfuckin threat

What you see, it's make believe

Keep asking what's beyond death

Where the keys to the Honda, imma hit this marijuana

Imma smoke smoke smoke til my lungs both choke

So I hope you know, when I vanish this planet, imma seep in my smoke

Never thought I would make it

Now you look so complacent

I feel so safe with you

But you seem to have lost your touch

I could come up, and I know I ain't much

Bullets is flying, but I'll take you out to lunch

Why is you crying, the tears keep on falling, so why ain't you lettin up?

Why ain't you letting up?

Tears falling, fill it like a double cup

Feelings of a rut, double it, and give it all up

Pushin bitches out the way

Pushin P in the rain

Loosin my faith like everyday, just about every way

But that's the price you pay when you just wanna sing in the rain

I twiddle my thumbs

While I dwindle the bullet

Lose myself little by little

Tag your it, I didn't choose this

I'm a motherfuckin mime, don't mind me, in the dark room just makin his music

If I brought you over today, you'd think I'm a loser

Makin people in his head

Yea I know I confuse ya

With these lines, I could change your mind, redirect the future

In time, imma lose my mind, what a perfect picture

Never thought I would make it

Now you look so complacent

I feel so safe with you

But you seem to have lost your touch

I could come up, and I know I ain't much

Bullets is flying, but I'll take you out to lunch

Why is you crying, the tears keep on falling, so why ain't you lettin up?