Absent Minded
Chaotic Privileges
Sitting in the front pew
and all i wanted to do was cuss
scream my sins at the top of my lungs
and sing the praise of the deceased later on.
Thinking of stillborn babies
as they praise their holy ghost
I'm closing to the end of my tether
and I'm praying this confusion subsides.
This volatile anger releases inside of me
before i make it worthwhile
baptized by a holy brainwash
whats wrong with me
take my hand to the other side
show me the way to the hidden dyslexia's
and make a mockery out of me.
It has been confirmed
I am the liar who sets innocent houses on fire
This is my testament
This is my journey
This is my solstice
and i want to tear my soul clean
but the holes would long to see the stars
and the moon would weep for my soul to
sleep in the ocean deep
I am alone in the path of most resistance
and my mind echoes resilient happiness
of chaotic privileges.
and all i wanted to do was cuss
scream my sins at the top of my lungs
and sing the praise of the deceased later on.
Thinking of stillborn babies
as they praise their holy ghost
I'm closing to the end of my tether
and I'm praying this confusion subsides.
This volatile anger releases inside of me
before i make it worthwhile
baptized by a holy brainwash
whats wrong with me
take my hand to the other side
show me the way to the hidden dyslexia's
and make a mockery out of me.
It has been confirmed
I am the liar who sets innocent houses on fire
This is my testament
This is my journey
This is my solstice
and i want to tear my soul clean
but the holes would long to see the stars
and the moon would weep for my soul to
sleep in the ocean deep
I am alone in the path of most resistance
and my mind echoes resilient happiness
of chaotic privileges.
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Chaotic Privileges
Chaotic Privileges
