1. |
Morbid Sensitivity
03:04
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I feel into the pain
How you think I got this grace
With this shit we can’t escape
Finding my right ways
To get out your silly maze
Cause I can’t take Me away
from my own thing
Rolling
with the punches
I got to know these inner hunches
Locked it
Synced up when my clock win
Finding the right frequency
To get me what I need
Keep me good
I gotta feed this
Inspiration
Can’t just let it bubble up
I need my patience
On point giving up
Attention seekers what the fuck
I need my ways in
Clear cut all the fake shit
I get my spaces
Feeling right
I gotta play with my nature
Taming my frustration
In these days of orchestration
I keep my ways in
Sacred
Offensive how they take it
That misinterpretation
Only clearly stating
The way they’re getting
Played into positions for the taking
How to fill a need
In this world full of greed
Where to plant the seed
Where the light can see
The hope only grows
From a tiny notion
Our problems aren’t as big as the ocean
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2. |
Straight Up
02:10
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If you can’t be straight up
I don’t want your love
I need to know you give it up
With no fear of loosing what
Ever this is
It ain’t nothing less you handle it
Handle it
I can see your movement coming thru
This shit obtuse
But I got lucidness I’m sending you
Make me drip my tension
when it comes to you
Pushing edges I can see you thru
Are we in tune
If you can’t be straight up
I don’t want your love
I need to know you give it up
With no fear of loosing what
Ever this is
It ain’t nothing less you handle it
Handle it
Cause these thoughts in the way
Ya I swap my pain for the physical
Take it from the mental frame
And make it grow
Where the senses knowin
Up and down
We see the lows coming
Never wondering
Cause you let me know
you in control
If you can’t be straight up
I don’t want your love
I need to know you give it up
With no fear of loosing what
Ever this is
It ain’t nothing less you handle it
Handle it
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3. |
Worlds Away
03:38
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Letting pain hit my line again
Whisper how it’s all the same
Fucking close
When we worlds away
Letting pain hit my line again
Wonder time is all the same
Resting you
I’m on my way
Cool calm collected
Rock the clock
With a death wish
Contemplate the mechanism
Im left with
A ticking time bomb left undetected
Respect the message
With the way I’m neglecting
Recklessly unresponsive
To the hoax they tryna pull
Attention I’m blessed with
The strength to let it go
And get shit on my own
I don’t need to hold
My glow replenish
The energy grow
Cyclically going deep
Then pushin to the edge to see
Where my limits been
Letting pain hit my line again
Whisper how it’s all the same
Fucking close
When we worlds away
Letting pain hit my line again
Wonder time is all the same
Resting you
I’m on my way
Outta signs now they gotta reason
With my meaning
Tryna rush but they can’t lead one
Desire with no fire
I conspire to kill
What’s chocking my will
As the truth seeps thru
No matter what mood
We keep it coming thru
Letting pain hit my line again
Whisper how it’s all the same
Fucking close
When we worlds away
Letting pain hit my line again
Wonder time is all the same
Resting you
I’m on my way
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4. |
Dark Pathways
01:53
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Dark pathways
That make me wanna stay on my own way
Dark pathways that make the hard traits
But it’s a ok
Moving thru this underneath
Bring me only what I need
Take in less just to see
What’s mine to feed
Necessary pain in the morning
Take it thru the whole thing
Working till I’m awake
When the wave crash over me
Next level is mine to bring
Ripping me away from the dreams
Only existin in the seams
Dark pathways
That make me wanna stay on my own way
Dark pathways that make the hard traits
But it’s a ok
I just make shit
Cause I gotta face this
Energy ain’t nothing to play with
I take it to the flame quick
see it explode
Left with a glow
Left with the gold
And a sense I can control
Dark pathways
That make me wanna stay on my own way
Dark pathways that make the hard traits
But it’s a ok
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5. |
What I Made Opening
02:36
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I can see control lie
Pretend thru told ties
At leased you try
But Forcing won’t bring this work thru
It’s more an opening that needs you
Witness to my truth
That feeling my moon
Where Fines lines detonate
Between delusion and heavens gate
I hold my make
Knowing what I won’t shake
Gonna take that to the grave
What I’m made of
Won’t run away
From the hard things
That I need to be ok
Leaning back so the next step appears
I can’t keep going how I’m going
With no steering
power wielding
From fucking with this feelings
So I can meet the beat better
Connections under weather
I know what I don’t
So I stay building my own
Sense of the whole
And how it grows
What I’m made of
Won’t run away
From the hard things
That I need to be ok
What I’m made of
Won’t run away
From the feeling
That I need it all the way
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