333111666 (feat. Megan's Grandma & tv-ma)

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Floating in space
Can you please, watch my face, drained and drain
I might go insane
Watch the bugs take out my brain
Lanes, lanes, lanes
I just can't explain
This feeling in my brain
Insane, insane, insane
Hoping you feel this pain
Insane, insane, insane
So I might just end this pain
Watch the blood as it drains
Oh my family you give me life
The brightness it tries and fight
The big old demons inside
But insane
I stay insane
Insane, insane, insane
The bugs in my brain
Can't contain
This is insane
Surrounded by inner hurricanes
I'm astounded at the form they take
The shape is like the blurred TV screen
When there's simply no signal
No face, no landscape, no script
Blurred and pulsing lines
Oh great, I fucking hate
Hate when I'm trapped in my mind
Sometimes my pride can pull me out
But that's not sublime
Not like when the flow grabs my hand
Gives me a ride
That's when the blur stops
And the screen goes blue and lavender
If you haven't heard
The blues can take many absurd forms
Blisters, twisters, missed calls
Miss hers
Kicks, work, wrist hurts
Ten calls, unanswered
I don't like the way I was behaving either
The screen goes dark
Followed by a warning label
The true jaws don't need to bark
It's judgment day every day when you come to say your heart ain't shit
It's a competition of advertisements that the movies start
Press skip
On god, I'm a critic brain cell trapped within it and we get it how we live it
So I fill it from a distance
On god, I'm a sinner been a menace since we sinned it
From the beginning to the end and to the end of my sentence
On god, I'm a critic brain cell trapped within it
And we get it how we live it, So I fill it from a distance
On god, I'm a sinner
Been a menace since we sinned it
From the beginning to the end and to the end of my sentence

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