03:12
I could’ve sworn
that I was warned
but my visions aren’t what they used to be
the world is lit
apocalypse
and the fall out is dripping into me
I’m glowing, from here on out
it’s not a trick but, it’s a spiritual drought
I know that God she, likes to doubt
but I keep my palms close
cause you’re a bedroom dweller
phony fortune teller
tell me am I gonna be alright?
are you gonna miss me,
or is it just a mystery?
magic 8 balls in the moon light
I feel a turn
a quarter burned
yet I’m still laughing at the look on your face
my eyes are red
stuck in my head
but who else is gonna take my place?
I’m glowing, from here on out
it’s not a trick but, it’s a spiritual drought
I know that God she, likes to doubt
but I keep my palms close
cause you’re a bedroom dweller
phony fortune teller
tell me am I gonna be alright?
are you gonna miss me,
or is it just a mystery?
magic 8 balls in the moon light