In-Prose
Lyrics
Fill the distance in before you go
Find it
In the middle of a gloaming storm
Find it
I said it wasn't meant to
But never had the heart to stand before
Like setting in cement till
It's severing my arms to let it go
In sediment you convolute
I said it wasn't meant for you to know
Are you feeling better
Can't afford two letters
Step outside or you wither away
Fun times when you're fitting your grave
Step into the world
Can you feel at all
No less since
Unless it's mutable
You're beautiful
My words could never explain
Just know
Howls heard from the underset
I don't want to do this anymore
Time tightens it's grip
Strips me to the floor
Waiting for the end of the night
Now you need nothing more
Now you need nothing more
A grifter in prose
A grifter in prose
It's playing evil
Off a look turn your back
Now we're equals
These people
Writer(s): Quinn Scriven
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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