Trikome X kosmikbloom - Black Philip Lyrics
Blank fillers of jars if nothing,Spill out words that rememberTo bear significance of their own kindTo somerset into the summerPitch blackVerses in my headAs i spillPurple on my bedSit backYou abusive narcissistBe still,Or I'll cut your strengthYou’ve got me wrong bossAnd that’s just most of itYou don’t know how muchMy worth is you damn foolishYou’ve got me right thereI don’t clap I sing nowYou’ve got me right thereSee if she is still thereDo you hear who’s callingAre you hereWould you go backIf they called youWould you go back?Blank fillers of jars if nothing,Spill out words that rememberTo bear significance of their own kindTo somerset into the summer