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lyrics
Yeah I'm livin' on Mars these days, fuck Earth right now.
Out of sight but never far in a sense, for what it's worth I know
it's really hard to get your life back so I'ma switch it up, never typecast
I live my life fast, staring at the void and learned to write, yeah.
Won't sleep until it's permanent.
Up until the next set no nightcap never stressed with my herb and a hit
I earn what I keep, it's worth it to me. Insomnia got me workin' for free
on myself. Word on my beat, my old self would think I'm cool and that helps.
I'll hold out to taste the fruits and the wealth from proving the words that I dealt.
Averse to standing still, that's the worst type of hell.
Always got some work on the shelf, searching for the purpose like
I took a cap and the world will just melt, in service of self.
Cadaver coming back to whatever damage is left
Let's plan the revenge, yeah.
Cadaver coming back to plan his revenge.
Fuck it. I'ma go full send, cuz nothing really matters in the end. That's right.
And I love it. I'ma do my shit, cuz nothing really matters in the end, that's life.
Won't hide forever. Like the breath of a siren or the touch of a lover,
I'm still here changing colors.
Stuck together we write our life and death in the time that we have, still here
just deep under the covers.
I shudder to close the shutters again... winter is upon, my friend. Will you weather this end?
True colors they blend. Almost everybody's fucked, I won't pretend.
It's worth all the hurt in the end. It's worse to not feel and
just spend the time chasing pennies, never wise. Down here we all float. Not alive.
Quit chasing pennies, never wise. Down here we all float. Not alive.
Get out of my head. I'll do this on my own.
Cadaver coming back to kick this actor out of his home.
Fuck it. I'ma go full send, cuz nothing really matters in the end. That's right.
And I love it. I'ma do my shit, cuz nothing really matters in the end, that's life.
Cadaver coming back to whatever damage is left.
Fuck it. I'ma go full send, cuz nothing really matters in the end. That's right.
And I love it. I'ma do my shit, cuz nothing really matters in the end, that's life.
I'm up above it, walkin' in the clouds like I'm steady blunted.
It's kinda funny looking in the mirror, fuck the money.
We are a sad generation with happy pictures, fake loving.
We are so unstable with an itchy trigger finger on the puppet, don't mean nothing.
Full word, fuck a suffix. Time to burst your bubble. Outer, inner space like it's Hubble.
I'm wasted. I'm rubble. I'm crazy. I'm trouble.
Take a shot, make it double. Like Jack on this level
untethered, talkin' Dennis with this shit. No bounds.
Fuck it. I'ma go full send, cuz nothing really matters when you're dead. That's right.
And I love it. I'ma do my shit, cuz nothing really matters in the end, that's life.
Now I want it. Funny how it all comes back just the same. Past life, above it.
Up in the clouds steady blunted.
I'm wasted. I'm rubble. I'm crazy. I'm trouble.
Lately I've been trying to reach a new high. I'm so faded, I wonder why.
