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Angels Video (MV)




Performed By: Bayley
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Bayley Grainge




Bayley - Angels Lyrics
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But f*ck the ifs and buts
Buttercups will wilt to gut
Give me something finally to get me out this rut
But I need to get up my luck
Somebody say I don't give a f*ck
Somebody say I need a buck
Somebody say I need to tuck it all in
Repression is my expression
Before this digression
Gets out of hand
Somebody get me off this land
My island, my mental state, my headspace, the endless chase
Ceases to block infinity
Like a glass wall, one glass full
On the other side the grass is greener
Not appreciative like Caesar
Hopefully one can understand the tremors on my Richter scale as I inhale
From a sigh leaving me pale
All the breads been left stale
Angels all around me like, f*ck
I don't know what time is
I don't know what time is
I don't know what time is
Devils all around me like, f*ck
I don't know who's crying
I don't know who's crying
I don't know who's crying
Exhale gives me relief
In the depths of my mental reef
Wanna put the hammer through the nail
My historical trails
My conscious jails
Continues to perplex
As I ingest this goose
Don't touch the noose
The juice gives me a boost
As much as I choose
Contemplating on the roof
Overlooking foreign views
And foreign news
It's what alludes
From the perspective of someone who doesn't fit the stencil
But attempts to feel unified by the touch of a pencil
Grinding imagery need to check the dental
But it's all just mental
Optimism with cynicism
In this lyricism
I'm just waiting till the disc will spin'em
I'm just waiting till these lines I'm finished rinsing
I'm waiting for this feeling to finish sinking
I pop to feel the perks of not thinking
Indulge to drown it with drinking
Give advices to my vices
But they just add another slit to the lemon slices
I garnish my existence with forgettable moments
Love lust and life just a few components
Just to make my corpse a bit more potent
Cause I'm just a drop in the ocean.
Angels all around me like, f*ck
I don't know what time is
I don't know what time is
I don't know what time is
Devils all around me like, f*ck
I don't know who's crying
I don't know who's crying
I don't know who's crying
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But f*ck the ifs and buts
Buttercups will wilt to gut
Give me something finally to get me out this rut
But I need to get up my luck
Somebody say I don't give a f*ck
Somebody say I need a buck
Somebody say I need to tuck it all in
Repression is my expression
Before this digression
Gets out of hand
Somebody get me off this land
My island, my mental state, my headspace, the endless chase
Ceases to block infinity
Like a glass wall, one glass full
On the other side the grass is greener
Not appreciative like Caesar
Hopefully one can understand the tremors on my Richter scale as I inhale
From a sigh leaving me pale
All the breads been left stale
Angels all around me like, f*ck
I don't know what time is
I don't know what time is
I don't know what time is
Devils all around me like, f*ck
I don't know who's crying
I don't know who's crying
I don't know who's crying
Exhale gives me relief
In the depths of my mental reef
Wanna put the hammer through the nail
My historical trails
My conscious jails
Continues to perplex
As I ingest this goose
Don't touch the noose
The juice gives me a boost
As much as I choose
Contemplating on the roof
Overlooking foreign views
And foreign news
It's what alludes
From the perspective of someone who doesn't fit the stencil
But attempts to feel unified by the touch of a pencil
Grinding imagery need to check the dental
But it's all just mental
Optimism with cynicism
In this lyricism
I'm just waiting till the disc will spin'em
I'm just waiting till these lines I'm finished rinsing
I'm waiting for this feeling to finish sinking
I pop to feel the perks of not thinking
Indulge to drown it with drinking
Give advices to my vices
But they just add another slit to the lemon slices
I garnish my existence with forgettable moments
Love lust and life just a few components
Just to make my corpse a bit more potent
Cause I'm just a drop in the ocean.
Angels all around me like, f*ck
I don't know what time is
I don't know what time is
I don't know what time is
Devils all around me like, f*ck
I don't know who's crying
I don't know who's crying
I don't know who's crying
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Writer: Bayley Grainge
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