Текст песни Rip - NOTQUITEHALF

And when your numbers called i guess you gotta leave
Alright peace
RIP
Freeing myself from the feeling of being a human being
Is it all what it really seems to be
I see
That im another human
Fumin with the steam
The anger in your body puts you in a state of dream
Flip the patty steak and then fillet it with the cheese
We coexist inside each other i call that shit a memory
A whole GB gay bitches dont remember me
We repeat the whole cycle like every other century
Im venturing off into the plane that we've never seen
Peace is when your soul finally gets severed free
But we cannot achieve it your all tethered to the CREAM
Im referencing the screams of the people down beneath
The skin on the deep end
We all really depend
And meet ends
You'd rather die unhappy then be living inside of a cheap tent
The funs kinda crappy when your pretending
It works out but your just acting pretentious
Extensions to the ideologies that we build
But it all fades eventually theres not enough time to kill
Its kinda funny tho cause time is infinite
Its a finite to be living in this intricate
Expanding universe