Deep Above - 432 Hz

I'm wasted I'm tired I'm not the same
This boredom is homemade
I'm stuck down in a rut
And to each their own
This mold has grown past its date
Driving us insane
Wait now stop and stay for a while
What's the worse that can happen now
And it started to break
When you stopped to sail
And it's up to me
With boredom comes growth
And with growth comes mold
She's told you a million times
I've made you a salad
Only of words
What's the worst that can happen now
And it started to break
When you stopped to sail
And it's up to me
This is control center to Tiller
Blastoff in Three Two One
You start it up let me out
I turn you on oh god I don't know why
You start it up let me out
I turn you on oh god I don't know fucking why
Dead
And this boredom is homemade now

Written by:
Tyler Marcum

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