Crying In The Moshpit
Lyrics
I got big old fuckin' eyes
Like an owl in his prime
I am visibly crying
While I'm falling from sky
All the science says my kind
Have the wisdom of the night
I get physically violent
So I can feel alive
I get sick and stuck in time
Will you bring me to the line
Will you keep me as a habit
Will you let me get aligned
Will you
Will you
Will you
Will you
Will you
Will you
Will you let me get aligned
Will you
Often cautioned
But it's nonsense
I take punches
Even constant
Often cautioned
But it's nonsense
I take punches
Even constant
Does it really matter
If I'm safe
If I'm happy
Does it really matter
If I'm safe
If I'm happy
Life is really kinda different
Hiding problems in my fissions
I got errors in my vision
I caught eras worth of wishes
Though a part of me don't glisten
I'm a party with my bitchin'
Caught me rowdy in my rhythms
I get pouty when you bin em
Like I'm trippin over thickets
In the thick of my indifference
I could write you something simple
But I'd rather be a piston
Spittin golder than I'm pissin'
Listin' everything I'm missin'
Hand that paper to a pigeon
If you see it give a listen
Never fucked with religion
I would rather pet a kitten
Crush a bag of hot chips and
Maybe slip somebody's linens
Cause my style is dependent
On some things that you'd call sinnin'
I don't know if I'd agree
I'm too busy fuckin' grinnin'
So let me see your eyes
While you're crying in the mosh pit
Don't be fuckin shy
Pull up teary to my girl's hits
Drew a fuckin' line
On your eyelid with a cloth tip
Let me give advice
It looks cooler with a soft drip
So let me see your eyes
While you're crying in the mosh pit
Don't be fuckin shy
Pull up teary to my girl's hits
Drew a fuckin' line
On your eyelid with a cloth tip
Let me give advice
It looks cooler with a soft drip
Goth kids
Want you feelin' like ya got the hot shit
Goth kids
Why don't you just talk to all your options
I got big old fuckin' eyes
Like an owl in his prime
I am visibly crying
While I'm falling from sky
All the science says my kind
Have the wisdom of the night
I get physically violent
So I can feel alive
I get sick and stuck in time
Will you bring me to the line
Will you keep me as a habit
Will you let me get aligned
Will you
Will you
Will you
Will you
Will you
Will you
Will you let me get aligned
Will you
Often cautioned
But it's nonsense
I take punches
Even constant
Often cautioned
But it's nonsense
I take punches
Even constant
Does it really matter
If I'm safe
If I'm happy
Does it really matter
If I'm safe
If I'm happy
Life is really kinda different
Hiding problems in my fissions
I got errors in my vision
I caught eras worth of wishes
Though a part of me don't glisten
I'm a party with my bitchin'
Caught me rowdy in my rhythms
I get pouty when you bin em
Like I'm trippin over thickets
In the thick of my indifference
I could write you something simple
But I'd rather be a piston
Spittin golder than I'm pissin'
Listin' everything I'm missin'
Hand that paper to a pigeon
If you see it give a listen
Never fucked with religion
I would rather pet a kitten
Crush a bag of hot chips and
Maybe slip somebody's linens
Cause my style is dependent
On some things that you'd call sinnin'
I don't know if I'd agree
I'm too busy fuckin' grinnin'
So let me see your eyes
While you're crying in the mosh pit
Don't be fuckin shy
Pull up teary to my girl's hits
Drew a fuckin' line
On your eyelid with a cloth tip
Let me give advice
It looks cooler with a soft drip
So let me see your eyes
While you're crying in the mosh pit
Don't be fuckin shy
Pull up teary to my girl's hits
Drew a fuckin' line
On your eyelid with a cloth tip
Let me give advice
It looks cooler with a soft drip
Goth kids
Want you feelin' like ya got the hot shit
Goth kids
Why don't you just talk to all your options
Writer(s): Colton Eisel
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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