Every night we glow
Morning breaks outside the stench is gross surrounds
Breathlessly we'll flow
Channels broadcast our relentless souls high beams
It's true It's true
1800 hours
75 days you'll be remade avoid
Passions for the sane
Stacked em high and burned up in a pyre explode
It's true It's true
Time to pack away this smoldering rage
Sharpened swords will take your edge away
It's true it's true
All these ivory towers
No rapunzels left to be rescued remote
Dopamines expired
Torture devices for the insane
They're handheld
It's true it's true
Time to pack away this smoldering rage
Sharpened swords will take your edge away
It's true it's true
Soselo Summer - Cloud Lyrics
Soselo Summer - Cloud Lyrics
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Every night we glow
Morning breaks outside the stench is gross surrounds
Breathlessly we'll flow
Channels broadcast our relentless souls high beams
It's true It's true
1800 hours
75 days you'll be remade avoid
Passions for the sane
Stacked em high and burned up in a pyre explode
It's true It's true
Time to pack away this smoldering rage
Sharpened swords will take your edge away
It's true it's true
All these ivory towers
No rapunzels left to be rescued remote
Dopamines expired
Torture devices for the insane
They're handheld
It's true it's true
Time to pack away this smoldering rage
Sharpened swords will take your edge away
It's true it's true
Morning breaks outside the stench is gross surrounds
Breathlessly we'll flow
Channels broadcast our relentless souls high beams
It's true It's true
1800 hours
75 days you'll be remade avoid
Passions for the sane
Stacked em high and burned up in a pyre explode
It's true It's true
Time to pack away this smoldering rage
Sharpened swords will take your edge away
It's true it's true
All these ivory towers
No rapunzels left to be rescued remote
Dopamines expired
Torture devices for the insane
They're handheld
It's true it's true
Time to pack away this smoldering rage
Sharpened swords will take your edge away
It's true it's true
Writer: Ronan Sheehan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid