Quizboy - Indiscretion Lyrics

What have I to say
It's nothing that I control
And you don't forget to be a slave
So why hesitate when nothing is possible
Exist on a peaceful cloud of grey

Yeah there you go
With that Pseudo moral compass
As I sit here bot and trolled
How'd this place go up in smoke
I don't notice imperfection with a knife against my throat
Wouldn't want to make you mad

Hail the new low
As I sink into depression
Indiscretion is my home
Wouldn't want to make you sad

What is it today
And I won't pretend to know
That I don't belong here anyway
So why hesitate when nothing is possible
Except on a peaceful cloud of grey

Yeah there you go
With that Pseudo moral compass
While I sit here bot and trolled
How'd this place go up in smoke
I don't notice imperfection with a knife against my throat
Wouldn't want to make you mad

High is the new low
As I sink into depression
Indiscretion is my home
Wouldn't want to make you sad

Take that medicine away, it's gone to his...
Take that medicine away, it's gone to his head