Posture & The Grizzly
balloons as hands
Noose bleeds a white line i blew Washed away my clear thoughts and impurities The speed sets in my heart explodes Lets set this church on fire Take a sentiment of all we are is art in making What you never did. The pressures on me Disclosed evidence of all we are is art in making What you never did and Iâm always high And your always low Eyes red from the wine we stole Drown out misconceptions and securities Iâll play thepart in dressing in all your clothes Lets set this church on fire Take a sentiment of all we are is art in making What you never did the pressures on me Disclosed evidence of all we are is art in making What you never did And Iâm always high And your always low