Текст песни I Have Too Many Gods - So

Hardly even speak anymore
Crease hit the floor its so weak to implore
Hordes of vicious morning sickness
Sister witness tired ambition
You exhaust
Cost me all my strain and
Toss me i'll behave to loss
Gain the moss and soak beneath the cross
I don't belong
To you and all your cronies
Y'all some phonies
I got kicked out of being lonely
From the moment you disowned me
Family madness casted casper
Out to take some acid
Made me translate the lack of fate
To handle like a master
Life moves faster
It's like a bastard
Make me live laugh and love louder
Yet I still flounder
I try to count
All the times I put my foot in my mouth
I seek council just to cancel it out
I'm about a bit of sick retention
I need a subscription to submission
Its offensive
How easy can I bent it to your attention
I can not blame you for being sensitive

I want to be innocent
Yet I can't seem to quit
Running around
Looking for an answer
Only seeking after myself
I thought that it could help
I don't even know myself
Do what you can to sew
Am I living my full
I want to reap it all
I'm folding into you
I'm folding barely new
I have too many gods
I have too many gods
I have too many gods
I have too many gods