Random Reality Shifts Testo

This little runaway
Against the golden cusp
She screams words of distrust
To tease me
As the motor turns to thrust
Her skin the tone of rust
Her eyes burning with lust

A Pray in disbelief
A this day be done A little switchblade sister
A dreaming of guns

Your courage a disease
Its strengthening me
Oh I’ll pull the trigger hun
Oh girl and watch it blow up

Oh this I have wanted em’ more
But While I live in the bay
I wish the paths could go, take it back
So I can start it all over

Oh this I have pushed to endure
Just to find out its breaking me
Disgust with it into unhappily
With the absolute questions
Is this what I need? Do I even feel this?

This burden is mine alone This world will never know
As I live with it in tow

Oh this I have wanted em’ more
But while I live in the bay
I wish the paths could go, take it back
So I can start it all over

Oh this I have pushed to endure
Just to find out its breaking me
Disgust with it into unhappily
With the absolute questions
Is this what I need? do I even feel this?

Oh I need a break from these Random Reality Shifts
And mood swings


All good boys run home to mommy
But you’re not afraid no more, go in through the front door
And give em’ hell buddy

All good boys run home to mommy
But you’re not afraid no more, go in through the front door
And give em’ hell buddy

Oh I think I made a mess, I made mess

Oh oh oh oh ooooh
Oh oh oh oh ooooh
Oh oh oh oh ooooh

Oh this I have wanted em’ more
But while I live in the bay
I wish the paths could go, take it back
So I can start it all over

Oh this I have pushed to endure
Just to find out its breaking me
Disgust with it into unhappily
With the absolute questions
I can’t find the answers to this life
I can’t find the answers to
I don’t think there are any when there is just nothing
I don’t think there are any when there is just nothing
Hold on to what you have never let go
Or find out what happens in the truth globe below

Oh I think I made a mess, I made mess