Relapse prevent
Trigger intent
No drum high strung
Say X amount of words

Your solar bipolar panic disorder seems
Harder & harder & harder
Still you try to control it
Your mold your mold

Yeah your shape to mold
Boy your bold your bold
But your shape is bold
You're a symptom superficial

Do what they call normal now
Minus the speed
Could you imagine the phobia?
OH!

[Recording: x 2]

The plane is fall to all
Your in the reason for tiring
Keep treating the curse
Imagine the worsed

Systematic, sympathetic, quite pothetic, apologetic, paramedic,
Your heart is prosthetic
A plate of quite peculiar on a dish of my own
A tablespoon of feather to cool me to the bone

Give me recipes for happy
With the camlet is gone
Drinking freedom from the bottle to the tune of billon

Oh!
(Reporting?calling you to see)
Oh!
(Reporting, reporting, I can't believe)
Oh!
(calling you to see)
Oh!
(I can't believe)
The main game?
(Calling you to see)
Oh!

I'm Sick of shaking never waking
From the hell I achieve
I never knew you till you left me
With the crying disease

Another curing reassuring way to buckle the needs
So mistreated I repeated never blessing your sneeze
Now deleted & defeated I will stand on my own
Yeah, your memory that punches me

Is broken the bone
Give me recipes for sorry I'm admitting I'm wrong
Still, your memory that punches me
Is broken the bone

OH!
(Reporting?I only want to see)
(Reporting, reporting, I can't believe)
Oh!
(Reporting, I only want to see)
Oh!
(Reporting, Reporting)
(I can't believe)
The main game?
I only want to see
The Main Game!
(Calling you to see)
(2 call outs?)

Written By JUSTIN FURSTENFELD

Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC


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