Rustage - Falling In the Mist

{verse 1: rustage}
See my lie
Fog, clouds and sparks at nimbus
Through mist if i lose my mind
My body in so remembrance
I'm one, but human life
Smooth steps, but i move with tremors
Look up at the moon tonight
Lost my voice and lose my temper
Cut truth, but they melt on the headlines
One move, hit 'em up with the neckline
So i threw how they misting the red eyes
Pole from the bring, but the source of our strength flies
Our senses dawn when we test time
I've lost myself, but my head's fine
We shroud up past, but forget vine
Man caught up late, but our hearts, they can not die
I'm gon' pouring like stream, i'mma talk what i mean in the cut
Soaring floor like a dream, got 'em coring at me, keep it down
Not the story to read, see the water, it leaks, spill it out
Put the sword for the breeze, i've been brought to the knees, hit the ground

{pre-chorus: oricadia}
My momma raise a tomb
I'm running in place
I count on different truth
Or a different face

{chorus: oricadia}
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the softest, blood on the blade
And i never be faced
I'm leaning on the softest, blood on the blade, yeah
I see the feeling
Crying out, oh
You see your feeling
Falling in the mist

{verse 2: rustage}
The single flag can make big changes
Never think that it's been wasted
Little sons 'cause your sin greatness
In my mind i have switched places
Brother's body and grim faces
Blood is dripping on thin pages
Take a look at what sin's making
Talk their job, and i have done it quick
Straightly pointless if it doesn't hit
Way i'm moving like a naa
Slicing perfect, they was like cup of feats
Pressure peace, i make a muscle twitch
'cause i'm hitting beats like a percussionist
Running swordsmiths, so i come equipped
See the light shining coming from the mist
Like spin a man, and they lose their cemetery
Understand i don't move in sympathy
Bring 'em hand they gon' soon be getting, see
Who i am 'cause the moves infinity
Tap 'em bag 'cause i use my inventory
Every track make a tuneless symphony
All attacks because soon the mistery
'cause i

{chorus: oricadia}
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the softest, blood on the blade
And i never be faced
I'm leaning on the softest, blood on the blade, yeah
I see the feeling
Crying out, oh
You see your feeling
Falling in the mist

{bridge: rustage}
We are droplets in the same cloud
Prison's in our head that we are too afraid to break out
Screaming in the fog just to see if we can make sound
Looking for the hand disguised among the fear that rains down
And i've become a slave to my illusions
All the smoke inside my head like i'mma basing off pollutions
So remember who you are and all the labels that you're using
You can strike a blade that moves without impatience or confusion

{pre-chorus: oricadia}
My momma raise a tomb
I'm running in place
I count on different truth
Or a different face

{chorus: oricadia}
I'm falling in the mist
I'm leaning on the softest, blood on the blade
And i never be faced
I'm leaning on the softest, blood on the blade, yeah
I see the feeling
Crying out, oh
You see your feeling
Falling in the mist