Lyrics Blank Smiles (feat. George Holland) - Munboi

There′s something in the water cos is tasting strange
Riding for disorder in an awkward way
Catch me munching hard to function in these altered states
Minds bein playing tricks again as fate does orchestrates
Ghost around the neighbourhood
I hope this rain it stays for good
Maybe it will chase away the monster that's misunderstood
And wanders under youngers hoods
Troubles born broken hoodz
In the lonely woods
Alone I stood with halfway crooks I guess I′m shook
Caught on conversation with Ed on Eddie's
And threw up all mom's spaghetti
Chatting breeze that we know already
Baking out the room like Bessie only blessy when it′s dark and heavy
But with the vibe we come armed and ready

Maybe we can smile away
Forget that we gon tread in grey
Storm riding as we lose control
A smile to disguise you′ll never know
Maybe we can smile away
Forget that we gon tread in grey
Storm riding as we lose control
A smile to disguise you'll never know
Lonely

Feeling like I′m on the top of the clouds
Whilst swimming in henny and doubt
I look for the real if I'm being real
There just ain′t really that many about
If any at all cos many are fools
Push come to shove and their losing balls
Remember the time when I looked in the mirror
It felt as if nothing could matter all
But now I'm a man with a burden to carry
I′m hurting and happy in unison
Grandad is probably watching from up in the clouds
And the way that I'm living's confusing him
How long til′ I meet again
How long will it be til′ the end
Out of my circle and people of friends
Who's gonna be first me or them
Negative energy killing my mind
And it′s making my mood wanna sink and drown
See kings and clowns ain't far apart
They both have sorrows to think about
Both wanna open a bottle of scotch
Sit and then cotch and drink it down
The only difference is that the king
Has to worry about the rest of the town
Look
Imagine all the brain cells that I lost
Going off on a mad one higher than a loft
On the rocks running from the cops tryna get the ops
Life got stressful so I just stopped
Now I scheme with the plot
Now I work like clocks
I don′t own no guns
I just call them shots
Blaow!

Maybe we can smile away
Forget that we gon tread in grey
Storm riding as we lose control
A smile to disguise you'll never know
Maybe we can smile away
Forget that we gon tread in grey
Storm riding as we lose control
A smile to disguise you′ll never know
Lonely