Bassal - Day Dream

Breathin' slow
Can't get a hold of my head
With you around
It's great to know that I'm not dead
But I keep on slipping
Like I always do
But this time I'm sinking
Shitless through and through

Ohhhh they dance around me again
In sedated fashion
Not what I hoped it to be
Broken hands from lashin'
The gruesome passion

Hands shaking slow
Blood starts moving again
Veins start to show
I got too much time on my hands
Been feelin' old
Ain't got much more to let go
Time's movin' slow
One Click and it's over again

And it comes in walkin' again
In sedated fashion
Not what I hoped it to be
Broken hands from lashin'
The gruesome passion

Brush it off
It's in my eyes
It's in my head it's in my mind
Let it lie let it be
Fuck your shit and fuck me three
Four's a lie and five won't stick
Make me sick

Written by:
Andrew Esteves, Jake Balbino, Simon Serra

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