Lyrics
Still, I roam through, steady in the mist
Eyes fall back, little prize in the step
Eyes fall back, little prize in the step
Face back, deafening [?]
[?] better light up my soul
Still, I roam through, steady in the mist
Eyes fall back, little prize in the step
Still, I roam through, steady in the mist
Eyes fall back, little prize in the step
Still, I roam through, steady in the mist
Eyes fall back, little prize in the step
Still, I roam through, steady in the mist
Eyes fall back, little prize in the step
Eyes fall back, little prize in the step
Face back, deafening [?]
[?] better light up my soul
Yeah, f-fly
By that lonesome, cloaked in all this mist
Resort to caper just to cast a proper drift
See, passive in the sense that all that catchin' ain't legit
Well, I'm glad you find it silly how I scribble though the grit, yeah
But that don't, that don't, that don't seem to matter
As I platter up them jewels with not a hint left leading back, so
Rapidly, I snaggle, lift, and salvage that I hold here
Mold clear cabbage, kidney blowin' in the gut
And roasted with the rust and angled in the dust
'Cause my ankle really breaded, and decide that I will stay long
So, I keep them same songs, wrestle through those same wrongs
Piper with these lays and I'm prophetin' my own rage
The white slumber in me cackle as I do
Just to watch these ceilings chisel with them passed down level [?]
Chopper cook the food to keep these sour levels few
Since this whole cavern got me covered in an opera full of fuel
Though I shouldn't bear with it 'til he moves clear
Whimsy when he step away, too swift to really move fair
And them squiggles steady shiftin' in the wind
Now 'bout to get it in the step within me, footing that I had, oh
Now, oh, they watchin', keep me spotted when I drop dudes
Promise that I often bring the ruckus to them soft views
And diminish any plot that I was cookin'