Yuzeren - Premonition Rd Lyrics

On this side or the fence
You decide or the mess and it's mine or it's bliss
This'll kill us all
Wrong side of the road and it's bound to fall
So you better call
No ghosts to bust and no one named Saul
And I'm sick of all this high horse shit
Got me sinking in this hot coarse pit
Lines reeling and it cost a fortune
And you're thinking that you must afford it
Benefits from the fire
Convince minds to retire
And fall back to desire
No release no place higher
That's all you need
That's all you need
That's all you need
That's all you need
You're walking on a lonely road
You sold your soul and it's comatose
So what will it be
To be free or to flee
So what if I ripped out my heart
To hear my own beat from the start
And what if I caught what you got
I'm sick from the plant that you plot
So what if I hopped in the car
My G's spilling tea in the R
And what if I crash out the whip
From blades under tongue and the lip
You were crawling on a dark, dark street
And a woman gave you her jacket
Would you have it her hand or heart beat
No running from your past with no feet
If you were feeding on a friend that must die
And your teeth shattered to dust while
A man bashed in your skull high
Would you repent or face the flow of time
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
Count these breaths they matter to me
Your screen is all I can see
Attention grabber disease
A rotting bed ridden flea
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music
By those who could not hear the music
By those who could not hear the music
By those who could not hear the music
By those who could not hear the music
Too many times I've meanted it
And too many times I've been in it
And too many lives have went in it
A fear of the fire of men and it
And too many times I've meanted it
And too many times I've been in it
And too many lives have went in it
A fear of the fire of men and it
And baggages run up the claim that fill up the plane it cannot get higher
Not many admire the same dimensional plane a few can acquire
Wake up
Finish it
F*ck up
Finish it
Luck out
Finish it
Breathe now
Finish it
Too many bees that buzz the night
How many freeze that wanna fight
A crowd of peas born in a pod too tight
A sign to appease or f*ck the gods of light
Riches gold
Bitches bold
Itches cold
Switches sold
F*cking ravages in the wasteland
A moment of pride in the night
Keep it up like a waistband
I paper the back and favor the fact
The shit that falls out your mouth is the only competition from that of your ass
Too many times I've meanted it
And too many times I've been in it
And too many lives have went in it
A fear of the fire of men and it
And too many times I've meanted it
And too many times I've been in it
And too many lives have went in it
A fear of the fire of men and it