Lyrics:
mental
Be my instrumental
Make you love me
Make ya heart a winner
By yourself you cool
But you would be better if you had me too
Unprocessed food
Top
Don't let me down, we've come too far
Can't save me now, so I break another pill just to save my heart
Unprocessed emotion, face the pain I run
handle to bear a heavy weighing head
Self - therapy
No progress
Soprano
100 decibel
No melody
Unprocessed
Let the glass hold flaws and fears
Pull the hood
it is we pursue
From our very lows to our best
To the universe unprocessed
Space cannot comprehend
What is the meaning of friend
Stars have no eyes
to want to be with you this often? Some things are better left unprocessed – let's just leave this like we found it.
It's too big for you, but just right
unprocessed
But I'm gonna try so hard
The old me going straight to the graveyard
A brand new perspective
That's the final objective
An outlook on life
Where
Constantly,
I feel as if I am being reminded of
The little meaningless departures to my memory,
Blocking out unprocessed and destructive emotions
to nothingness. My system overturned
My mind resigns to defeat. Internal razors activated
-Slashing trough unprocessed thought. The severance of self complete
As we paint out our demise
The endless vastness
A broken equation unprocessed
The weight of time
Perseverance
No one saw the end coming
And we were
for their machines
Fear can trigger a response
In animals
Appearances deceive
Even the brightest mind
Unprocessed and relieved
I kneel before
fallin' petty
Reformed saviour
Well-done truce
I'm beggin' for the fork's favour
Meme!
Unprocessed but PC!
Release-triggered beast
Warning paths
head up don't be afraid.
Memories confessions on a page, discipline's rarely centre stage, unprocessed emotion hits in waves, trapped in my body its
Talk about how crowded my heart space got
All the unprocessed nonsense jammed up
Too much content stunted my brain stem
Then I paused it, sat with all my
extorting my wallet I guess
This what you might call it, wait, I'm just being honest straight
Beef on my plate was unprocessed, steak so me and the forces ate
shinned on us bright as the sun
This life and the next, we'll continue to be blessed
Pray and manifest, everything stays unprocessed
I finally saw it then
please don't creep back through the cracks that I've just found how to fill
I've just cleansed my body
My conscience
So murky
Unprocessed
A million eyes,
I'm spiraling
No composure
No fucking composure
No compromise I'm at the curse's whim
Unprocessed
Unadulterated
Patterns and paradigms
Falter
for the one
And I don't want any broads who just want some fun
They're overrated cooked steak, yeah, they're well done
So where's the unprocessed love?
keen Rest
Bulletproof Schosswest
Unimpressed unprocessed
Life is a big Test
(Gesang vum DaMensa)
Vergaangenheet
Drun gegleeft, dofir geschweesst
Mir
at
Overcomplicating every single unprocessed thought
Whenever I go out
I spend all the time feeling guilty thinking I'm just a fraud
My egos all deflated
I don't know
And In A Week we came From Eden, hurt
Absurd in manner, blurted out like nightly banter
Words unheard
Unthought, unprocessed, unprofessional
Discolored,
extractive systems stitch by stitch
You made this place into a receptacle for your unprocessed grief, of a future you knew wouldn't come
I'd rather not see
generations of faith
Mommy I'm sorry for leaving your unprocessed scent
I love you too much too wait
My right finger on my temple
Muscle memory to be cool
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