Bird Of Emptynest Sunstroke Lyrics

[Verse]

Outta of my head, no outta my mind
Outta of my thread no outta the lines
Outta the lines? No doubt a decline
Sweat pouring out down on to my spine
Wish I could say that I wannabe fine
Even coming out it's an obvious lie
Obvious lie aught to describe
Some form or intent I want from it right
Woah not much but a prize
Forgotten the tip I want from the trip
So coming in to cut throats
Stunning when I strut those
Running in the sun stroke
Come in when I bust tho
No sign of the bubble bursting it break
From the sigh of the subtle what a mistake
I'm in trouble guess could I say
Spent 8 bars breaking it down on the page
Turnin the search in to something to know know
Something to know
Working the dirt till something can grow grow
Something can grow
Or at least i can hope hope
Least I can hope
Raining the pesticides on all that exposed posed
All that I know falling aside right off of my bone
It's all so contrived I'm off an I won't say that know
A good god damn about it
So I'm down to go in the grit when I opening this
Rico & Reg below in abyss
Return to the origin fore I can get to the core
Forcing importance can there be more
All in ascribing climbing to torn
Backwards in form
Till the rapture report
Beginning to end
Palindrome patterns descend from the pen
An I can't quite remember just how to pretend
Speak it to life I know that i can
Seeing the double here goes it again again
Goes it again the most hopeless of men
I suppose that amends haven't been a part of the trend
Fuck me fuck me
I'm tired of it all looking so damn ugly