Lyrics teeth - brakence
(Bloomtodeath)
Tell
me,
dear
lady
How
will
you
navigate
an
uncertain
future
Without
the
masters
of
the
shadows?
(Exclusive)
I've
been
trying
to
breathe
Staying
up
past
five,
grinding
my
teeth
Uh,
I've
made
a
couple
of
beats
Then
the
whole
net
started
capturing
me
This
shit's
so
overwhelming
Mix
self-expression
with
self-obsession
Hellbent,
but
that's
something
I
don't
wanna
tell
them
Fighting
for
my
will
like
the
ring
is
elden
Fucking
hell,
man
Take
a
breath,
before
my
ego
pop
Play
a
set,
like
I'm
a
hand-made
prop
Put
the
clay
in
my
oven
and
petrify
Suffer,
restrain
it,
that's
fear-based
art
Didn't
flash,
that's
why
the
photo's
cropped
I'm
possesed,
the
way
I
play
my
part
Forming
hatred
like
gathering
trading
cards
Spirit
degrading,
that's
fear-based
art
I
don't
know
why
I
can't
sleep
Lurk
'til
the
birds
chirp,
sigh
and
repeat
I
hit
Control-Alt-Delete
And
yet,
I
can't
stop
manufacturing
heat
It's
the
rapture
or
the
beast
You
can't
grasp
it
in
the
least
Buyin'
acid
off
the
deep
web
Blast
it
all
for
cheap
It's
all
my
fault
baby,
I'm
just
too
smart
And
for
that,
I
think
I
need
to
tear
my
brain
apart,
uh
Take
a
breath,
before
my
ego
pop
Play
a
set,
like
I'm
a
hand-made
prop
Put
the
clay
in
my
oven
and
petrify
Suffer,
restrain
it,
that's
fear-based
art
Didn't
flash,
that's
why
the
photo's
cropped
I'm
possessed,
the
way
I
play
my
part
Forming
hatred,
like
gathering
trading
cards
Spirit
degrading,
that's
fear-based
art
Shaking,
I
let
it
out
but
I'm
faking
How
could
I
be
so
mistaken
To
waste
it
all
from
the
start?
Shaken,
the
power
in
me
awakened
How
could
I
be
so
mistaken
To
waste
it
all
from
the
start?
(You
should
get
on
the
phone,
man)
I'm
guarded,
they
don't
got
my
back
In
my
outlet,
charging
up
a
heart
attack
Put
my
head
on
a
swivel,
that
give
me
muscle
cramps
And
I'd
better
not
shrivel
up,
I'm
a
fucking
man
It's
so
divine
to
judge
I
started
walking
down
that
path,
beyond
the
winter
months
I
started
flying
to
L.A.,
'cause
I
get
jitterbugs
It
drove
me
crazy,
now
I'm
certain
I'm
the
chosen
one,
yeah
Take
a
breath,
before
my
ego
pop
Play
a
set,
like
I'm
a
hand-made
prop
Put
the
clay
in
my
oven
and
petrify
Suffer,
restrain
it,
that's
fear-based
art
Didn't
flash,
that's
why
the
photo's
cropped
I'm
possessed,
the
way
I
play
my
part
Forming
hatred,
like
gathering
trading
cards
(Ooah!)
my
lungs
are
caved
in
I've
been
spending
eight
weeks
tweaking
in
a
basement
But
I
can't
make
the
statement
Do
I
trust
her,
while
she
says
she
wanna
get
acquainted
And
says
she
wanna
be
my
best
friend?
But
then
I
can't
hang
around
no
best
man
Shovel
fake
love,
like
the
hole
that
I
stepped
in
No
time,
I
already
lost
my
adolescence
You
think
you're
better
than
me?
I'm
flying
and
I
went
overseas
You
think
I'm
lying,
when
I'm
letting
you
breathe?
Hanging
off
the
pedestal
by
my
crooked
teeth
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1 bugging!
2 caffeine
3 venus fly trap
4 teeth
5 intellectual greed
6 5g
7 preparation exercise no. 7 (trembling)
8 cbd
9 stung
10 argyle
11 deepfake
12 introvert
13 hypochondriac
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