M. Yesekaon - Mynydd

Welcome to the rendezvous where talk is all they do
Talk their truths on old ground, same old walking boots
It's a fever dream for the cabin crew, still the conductor
The lighting, train of thought I pursued

I've been still but I know whomever acts get the props
I guess I been sowing seeds, so not harvesting the crops
Whilst A.I. fills the blank space on our laptops
Watch my persona dig to thicken the plot

(I miss you some...)
I miss you sometimes but in general I go on
Cos I gotta lead by example, ashtray full of swans
I check my watch but I know the timings wrong
I'm my own context that's why you get these type of songs

Ahhhhh yeh
Top of the mountain yeh, I bang on my chest
Endorphin pumping, no opposite sex
Cos I know the fishnets the sins of the flesh

Mongered the fools, yeh we out of our head
Come with the tools, yeh I mended the bed
I made it I lie in the final cement
I'm a pro now baby, so don't take offence

I'm my own book, I write the page, I'm the fish and the hook
Saying what's natural but you switched and mistook
Me for someone that I used to be and just look
At the mountains that I've climbed, to the tip of the brook

Streamed conscious, there's a way know I that calls to me
At the same time attracted to this debauchery
I hear those voices battling, flanging chorussy
what's decided? I dunno, fighting what's sorta been

Or what will be, I look across barbed wire
Think about sparks higher than I can fathom and those dark wires
Silhouetted on the moon from the pavement to the ether
Calling for some time but I don't think Imma reach her

I receive too much, and I give out some
My heart beats like lil drummer, drummer boy drums
I tease my luck, got pills out, spun
Feel the shield, and my spiel, appeals to above

Ahhhhh yeah
Top of the mountain I bang on my chest
Endorphin pumping, no opposite sex
Cos I know the fishnets the sins of the flesh

Mongered the fools, yeh we out of our head
Come with the tools, yeh I mended the bed
I made it I lie in the final cement
I'm a pro now baby, so don't take offence

Ah yeh

yeh

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M. Yesekaon

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