Tied to scripts
Or the anchors on my ship
They're full of waste
Out of clips
No calligraphy sufficient for the day
It's a place
Decomposing all the letters into ink
Water suit
Bear the weight
And watch it sink
Breathing all the liquid in the tank
What am I?
Out of plans
See the neurons stay deceiving and a mind is running blank
Losing out the thoughts and see a scene that say you can't
And then change into facts like a black tat
Burning the pictures
Don't let a memory deceive us
Set it back in the wreck
And reckon acts that don't believe like
They're the bullshit
The fuckers don't breathe like us
Bullshit 'em fuckers don't breathe like us
Won't read my eyes
Sanctioned in the lake
Go seek high tides
Tied to scripts
Or the anchors on my ship
They're full of waste
Out of clips
No calligraphy sufficient for the day
Into place
Decomposing all the letters into ink
Water suit
Bear the weight
And watch it sink
Fuck days
Dawn a cold dead canvas
Dampen the shade
Watch the tapestry unfold
Lost in the shame
Not a shelter on the atlas
Cost I don't pay
No control I don't pay no
Won't read my eyes
Sanctioned in the lake
Go seek high tides
Won't read my eyes
Sanctioned in the lake
Go seek high tides
