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Spirits
by Chxnge
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Some spirits you can't see
Some spirits you can't hear
Some spirits you can't feel
Some spirits you don't fear
Some just hide in the back of the grind
With their eyes open but awake at night
Better wait till 9 before rise and shine
Too much skeptics but not enough shrines
Some lie behind the defense she plays
They bide to her mind
Darken her face
They brace her heart
Don't embrace her shape
You see by the way she reacts to mistakes
And he takes her to another place
Fuck a bridle he feeds her grapes
Idle with the gas pedal stressed
Never make her tense
But she cannot press
His spirit tells him that she don't feel him
Her spirit says stay away from the deep end
His spirit can't relax
Hers has a relapse
But all I could hear are demons screaming
Teaming I can't tell who's with who
Veering like they new with mildew
And their hands be glued but fighting for reason
No one knows that they be searing
And that's the micro, the silo
Miss the missile, it might hit
Don't keep your mind closed
But shut your eyes from time to time
The silence can be deadly
But it's oh so alive
Don't use the macro like typos
Like quantum
Better put a scope on like snipers
Gotta riffle through the quiet
If they know there might be violence
So keep it lower than around lions
Everyone's accidentally hiding
And I've seen these places blurring faces
Every race has got it tainted
Areas they keep sedated
But the unconscious mind
Has a habit of agitating
These primal beings in their habitat
Could give you a heart attack
Caz they shape shift and they make shit
When you least anticipate it
No full disclosure, it's called trust
And that's the way the wheels rust
This ain't robust, it's killing us
This'll be the reason the world stops
But we put it on ourselves
We're masters of masochism
Where our spirits practice sadism
You want everybody to stay with you
They hurt you, they break you
They tell you things to sedate you
But it pays dues with the few true
Who make the world seem good too
I'll take wounds for those moments
Those few things can keep us going
I wanna know all of your demons
There's no neutrality when it comes to spirits
Don't hide it from my sights
I'll shed light on my nights
I've seen it when you cry
I know there's more things on your mind
Inside, in your sighs
Inside, in your sighs
Inside, in your sighs
Some spirits you can't see
Some spirits you can't hear
Some spirits you can't feel
Some spirits you don't fear
Some just hide in the back of the grind
With their eyes open but awake at night
Better wait till 9 before rise and shine
Too much skeptics but not enough shrines
Some lie behind the defense she plays
They bide to her mind
Darken her face
They brace her heart
Don't embrace her shape
You see by the way she reacts to mistakes
And he takes her to another place
Fuck a bridle he feeds her grapes
Idle with the gas pedal stressed
Never make her tense
But she cannot press
His spirit tells him that she don't feel him
Her spirit says stay away from the deep end
His spirit can't relax
Hers has a relapse
But all I could hear are demons screaming
Teaming I can't tell who's with who
Veering like they new with mildew
And their hands be glued but fighting for reason
No one knows that they be searing
And that's the micro, the silo
Miss the missile, it might hit
Don't keep your mind closed
But shut your eyes from time to time
The silence can be deadly
But it's oh so alive
Don't use the macro like typos
Like quantum
Better put a scope on like snipers
Gotta riffle through the quiet
If they know there might be violence
So keep it lower than around lions
Everyone's accidentally hiding
And I've seen these places blurring faces
Every race has got it tainted
Areas they keep sedated
But the unconscious mind
Has a habit of agitating
These primal beings in their habitat
Could give you a heart attack
Caz they shape shift and they make shit
When you least anticipate it
No full disclosure, it's called trust
And that's the way the wheels rust
This ain't robust, it's killing us
This'll be the reason the world stops
But we put it on ourselves
We're masters of masochism
Where our spirits practice sadism
You want everybody to stay with you
They hurt you, they break you
They tell you things to sedate you
But it pays dues with the few true
Who make the world seem good too
I'll take wounds for those moments
Those few things can keep us going
I wanna know all of your demons
There's no neutrality when it comes to spirits
Don't hide it from my sights
I'll shed light on my nights
I've seen it when you cry
I know there's more things on your mind
Inside, in your sighs
Inside, in your sighs
Inside, in your sighs
