creed
Lyrics
We could be devout
Even weaving out
We been on our feet to
Box d'evils out
Meaning make no matter, we make meaning now
Piecing seams on things I dream about
Bleed the creed I speak, they bleep the teachings out
We see reasons beasts don't even think about
I melded, soul a relic, stakes and swells are high
Cells divide, and selves die, hells a lie, I fell to rise
What you keep alive, kill, and bring to size, seek after
shells you leave to lie, that's the meat inside your chapters
Pages form the fabric
All of what's imagined
Seeps from the source, seeks to fasten
Keep the seeking up, reap what you've attracted
See the foe and fight, no matter form or fashion
Facts made out irrational, my urgency like matches
Burning faster, sending sulfur to the rafters as it happens
Sunk cities suck
Pretty bucks still killers with any luck
Light come from my lips
I speak from my chest
I seen all of this
Screams on my breath
See the devil and god in me
Keep the higher self, shoo the Jekyll, and the Hyde
Life sticky like June, beetles buzzing
I'm humming for the moon
She's pulling on the tides
Life goes in cycles, sorta like pride
When you cling to the body it's a tomb
If you escape, it's a ride
It's a ride
Marks from the fold, but the soul still inside
Still in form, hard to recognize
She still warm, unidentified
Either conform, method mechanized, or free your mind
What they seek to weaponize
Lethal weapons on the rise, on the rise
Light come from my lips
I speak from my chest
I seen all of this
Screams on my breath
We could be devout
Even weaving out
We been on our feet to
Box d'evils out
Meaning make no matter, we make meaning now
Piecing seams on things I dream about
Bleed the creed I speak, they bleep the teachings out
We see reasons beasts don't even think about
I melded, soul a relic, stakes and swells are high
Cells divide, and selves die, hells a lie, I fell to rise
What you keep alive, kill, and bring to size, seek after
shells you leave to lie, that's the meat inside your chapters
Pages form the fabric
All of what's imagined
Seeps from the source, seeks to fasten
Keep the seeking up, reap what you've attracted
See the foe and fight, no matter form or fashion
Facts made out irrational, my urgency like matches
Burning faster, sending sulfur to the rafters as it happens
Sunk cities suck
Pretty bucks still killers with any luck
Light come from my lips
I speak from my chest
I seen all of this
Screams on my breath
See the devil and god in me
Keep the higher self, shoo the Jekyll, and the Hyde
Life sticky like June, beetles buzzing
I'm humming for the moon
She's pulling on the tides
Life goes in cycles, sorta like pride
When you cling to the body it's a tomb
If you escape, it's a ride
It's a ride
Marks from the fold, but the soul still inside
Still in form, hard to recognize
She still warm, unidentified
Either conform, method mechanized, or free your mind
What they seek to weaponize
Lethal weapons on the rise, on the rise
Light come from my lips
I speak from my chest
I seen all of this
Screams on my breath
Writer(s): Lauren Johnson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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