Текст песни Out On Love - Syn Suitcase

These walls caving in, path paving within
The mind space trapped, incased till thin
I got women unloyal to get a taste of me
But is that a win?
All hazy thoughts love I gave up and hid in the tree
Body count higher than finger count
I'll show you sodomy, wilding smiling remount
And until I hid this love to be underground
I had to decide what to add and remove from the compound
Removed ties that we're previously abound

This love effect don't phase a bastard like me
Syn went around, gotten glazed and shattered went all out on the spree
Suitcase regrets pile n' tower to higher accounts
All I wanted was a higher life to glee, paper to announce
Now towers fallen, defunked
I got a fist to throw your way but I was told to construct
and I can't handle all these thoughts, fuck
I got a problem with drugs
I'm too good at saying no to front
Lemme hit that right here right now I got shit to erupt