Текст песни DeathWish - Bayley

Don't talk to me I'm in the box
Mood change with cinder blocks
Hotter than a tinder clock
Write bullets, a thinner glock
Rocking a thinner watch
But the date is missing I'm past the time
Responses been asinine
Masking mine
Got a devil's mask hiding the pain
Fall through the colander a finer grain
Seesaw with the sentiment and all of it's hesitant
Change the mix so the bass is resonant
Submersed in a verse soul search through my movements
This spaceship's spacious from all the improvements
My throat stings from the thorns cause I been digging up roses
Fishing for poses
Smelling no noses
I lack precipitation from the rain
They numb the thing on novacaine
I spiral off to feel again
On the TV reel again
Sharper they heed the stain
Forward roll through the polls
The public vision never takes a toll
And I see the mole

Breathless remains restless
Always stressing acceptance
Always stressing acceptance
Always keep a deathwish, look
I could give a flying finger fuck
What you giving up
Seen clearer mud
Never miss a dub
Mixer cub
Breathless remains restless
Always stressing acceptance
Always stressing acceptance
Always keep a deathwish, look
I could give a flying finger fuck
What you giving up
Seen clearer mud
Never miss a dub
Mixer cub

I'm digging through the tendencies
Spicing up with remedies
Died in the 70's
And resurrected a beast
No Jesus at the supper bitch I am the feast
Leave it deceased
Resting up please
I'm tending my yeast
Renting my fleece
Keys twinkle so heavenly
And thoughts way heavily once again
Always been a writer
That's how I got my sob story
Always been a brighter
Source of light for it
Always all nighter
Not enough sight for it
Always felt tighter
Then the credit I got sorry
Someone's gotta say it I been in my own head, yeah
Stuck on left read than getting ahead instead
I've criticize myself like my pen all red
Working on corrections and revising my tread
Anorexic before type two
My bank details haven't typed through
We chasing highs and taking nights
Faking rights to find what's right
Spark up and take a light, ache alright
Mourning after the morning after
Hide it all under some laughter
That way you stop the breathing faster
Spit too much and cast a
Shadow in the dark
Chains on my back hide the mark
I've bit my tongue so many times it's turned into fours
Hit a glass wall so much I don't why I'm doing it for

Breathless remains restless
Always stressing acceptance
Always stressing acceptance
Always keep a deathwish, look
I could give a flying finger fuck
What you giving up
Seen clearer mud
Never miss a dub
Mixer cub
Breathless remains restless
Always stressing acceptance
Always stressing acceptance
Always keep a deathwish, look
I could give a flying finger fuck
What you giving up
Seen clearer mud
Never miss a dub
Mixer cub