Lyrics

Too many plates gone Fed all the fake ones To the equation Can't relate Too many faces Too many shapeshift Gimme the basics Nothing changed Nothing changed Just the way that they look at me in vain Things are good but, shit got strange Money eyeballed hearts'll change Too many plates gone Fed all the fake ones To the equation Can't relate Too many faces Too many shapeshift Gimme the basics Nothing changed What's the cost Memories that I left in this vault Makes me wonder if it's really my fault All that pain and I never clicked the lock Let's see I remember every phone call right before we grieved I remember getting passed on, each and every team I remember out in Florida shipping zips of Cali trees In a box of Fruity P's just so I could finally breathe What's that make me Barricaded my mind come and take it Step inside, step inside, for your safety Look alive when they look at you so gravely Lately it's been hard to trust There's no park bench when it comes to part of us We went far enough, ain't it obvious That the phantom all along in the audience
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