DavidCrypt - Wail No Little Depth
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Find me at the rest stop
Poison infused in this lollipop
Frost glimmers, watch it dance, on the rooftop
I’m a fighting type, like a machop
Deleting files on my desktop
I wish i had a goal, for my own, i could follow up
I liked your conversation, never eavesdropped
Got a gba, probably made in a sweatshop
Slept in the back of a chinese restaurant
Vision getting worse always turning up the damn font
Ho-oh flying in the sky, so nonchalant
So many items in the menu im like what i want
I’m a whole joke i’m a whole new puppet show
3 am on a monday on the radio
Yes i have service, but have i ain't got no iphone
Turned around slowly cause i swear that i saw a ghost
A damn windigo
About a second ago
Top hat man standing calmly in my window
My cold eyes froze
And my teeth cold
I shiver like a mouse a pit a snow
Ask me you do you feel pity? i really i hope you don’t
I really meant it when i said i tried to be alone
I have peace that people will forget im home
I wish that i could go home
I know
I can't do shit i hate, i just borrow and take, ask people late, i just ask them for favors
Just i’ll see you later, i won’t see them later, i lied again, why did i do that i lied again
Fan wind blows around my room and out the window
Foot meets wood and it cracks, so i tiptoe
Mud tracks left inside the house, innuendo
When i try to leave, you would think i'd try to let go
But i won't though
Power, console
Couldn’t breathe under all the weight that i fell for
Green leaves turn white before brown scores
Clear my mind thats a seance of some sort
Of some sort
Thats a new sport
Not true like a ghost story, i'm sore
I'm sure
4, 2
I can't know
What you're asking for
It's bone chilling
How you’re so shallow
I see red crows
On a black thin rope
I'm shapeshifting
Into someone, ditto
I’m not myself
At least i'm not anymore
But i’m okay now
I don’t know where i’ll go
Stuck in a big bootleg world
Full of fake doubles
I mimic myself
As a turn to rubble
I chant out worlds in between
Christmas falls on halloween
Im sorry hollyeve
I call 911 to feel something
Poison infused in this lollipop
Frost glimmers, watch it dance, on the rooftop
I’m a fighting type, like a machop
Deleting files on my desktop
I wish i had a goal, for my own, i could follow up
I liked your conversation, never eavesdropped
Got a gba, probably made in a sweatshop
Slept in the back of a chinese restaurant
Vision getting worse always turning up the damn font
Ho-oh flying in the sky, so nonchalant
So many items in the menu im like what i want
I’m a whole joke i’m a whole new puppet show
3 am on a monday on the radio
Yes i have service, but have i ain't got no iphone
Turned around slowly cause i swear that i saw a ghost
A damn windigo
About a second ago
Top hat man standing calmly in my window
My cold eyes froze
And my teeth cold
I shiver like a mouse a pit a snow
Ask me you do you feel pity? i really i hope you don’t
I really meant it when i said i tried to be alone
I have peace that people will forget im home
I wish that i could go home
I know
I can't do shit i hate, i just borrow and take, ask people late, i just ask them for favors
Just i’ll see you later, i won’t see them later, i lied again, why did i do that i lied again
Fan wind blows around my room and out the window
Foot meets wood and it cracks, so i tiptoe
Mud tracks left inside the house, innuendo
When i try to leave, you would think i'd try to let go
But i won't though
Power, console
Couldn’t breathe under all the weight that i fell for
Green leaves turn white before brown scores
Clear my mind thats a seance of some sort
Of some sort
Thats a new sport
Not true like a ghost story, i'm sore
I'm sure
4, 2
I can't know
What you're asking for
It's bone chilling
How you’re so shallow
I see red crows
On a black thin rope
I'm shapeshifting
Into someone, ditto
I’m not myself
At least i'm not anymore
But i’m okay now
I don’t know where i’ll go
Stuck in a big bootleg world
Full of fake doubles
I mimic myself
As a turn to rubble
I chant out worlds in between
Christmas falls on halloween
Im sorry hollyeve
I call 911 to feel something
