Worn Tin Cycles Lyrics
CYCLES by Worn-Tin
Stuck in the line
Close to the sign
That brought you full attention
Pushing stares
Why would you care
Focused on attention
Leaving behind
A talk of time
Sounding Like Perfection
You hold what you like
Instant Insight
Of all thats needed now
I'm Looking for a new obsession
The spirits gone
Just working on a new idea
Its next to none
Two sided mic
In the wrong light
you've got bad intentions
Waiting for weeks
struggle with ease
Whats this bad connection
Never you mind
Hold it with pride
Knocking off your shoulder
Now this isn't true
A brick sized bruise
Is from all the things I knew
I'm following a new obsession
I know you're down
I thought I had a self confliction
Then I came around
I love this way too much to
Be forced to know why
It's nothing but a new idea
To hold tonight
And when moments you think
You got yourself in an illusion
Oh sometimes you've got your mind
Twisted in vines... Mr. All Knowing
Why can't you face me when nothing seems to work
And those simple song predictions in my head
You know you're in here
I'm talkin about new ideas
Get out line
I want you to find your placement
Cause I know its time.
Close to the sign
That brought you full attention
Pushing stares
Why would you care
Focused on attention
Leaving behind
A talk of time
Sounding Like Perfection
You hold what you like
Instant Insight
Of all thats needed now
I'm Looking for a new obsession
The spirits gone
Just working on a new idea
Its next to none
Two sided mic
In the wrong light
you've got bad intentions
Waiting for weeks
struggle with ease
Whats this bad connection
Never you mind
Hold it with pride
Knocking off your shoulder
Now this isn't true
A brick sized bruise
Is from all the things I knew
I'm following a new obsession
I know you're down
I thought I had a self confliction
Then I came around
I love this way too much to
Be forced to know why
It's nothing but a new idea
To hold tonight
And when moments you think
You got yourself in an illusion
Oh sometimes you've got your mind
Twisted in vines... Mr. All Knowing
Why can't you face me when nothing seems to work
And those simple song predictions in my head
You know you're in here
I'm talkin about new ideas
Get out line
I want you to find your placement
Cause I know its time.