Dead by Whiskey - False Idols

Way it's going the signals are all clear
Do your loose thoughts still linger in the air
Is it too late to tell you I still care
I'm daydreaming at night
I don't think they're aware nah

So light a candle and fuck will all burn
I'm longing for the exposure to photos that's all blurred
You causing the supernova
Still swerving into these curbs
It's reckless I'm still anxious
Just dying to speak these words
They say these dreams are absurd
But something they need to learn
Cause way this shit has been going
I don't think they can discern at all
And I keep hearing hearing voices til the pills dissolve
It's just the thrill of the fall
Still after the calm yeah
And tell me what it seems like
Trying to find the meaning of this life
Until you realize
That everything standing in your way
Now you see why
They trying take it from you
Doesn't matter
You can let em try yeah
And way that things been going
Guess or do or die
Sipping on this shit another bottle slow suicide
I gotta hit the throttle into 6th gear who am I
I'll let you decide bet they crucify

Way that it's been going losing focus
What's it feel like
Is this real life
Tell me is this real life
Cause
Way that it's been going all these motions
Tend to spin the psych
Is this real life
Tell me is this real life

I don't know
Put the toxic in my blood it's got my heart slowed
Running outta options don't know where to go
Ready for the show but I think the curtains closed
From thorns to the rose planted rows I'm just trying to grow
Yeah
Think we're all alone
Til you hear the phone, ringing in your ears
Full of fears
Better watch your tone
Say you're always stoned boulders on the bottom clone
Lyrics like I'm Mr. Jones
Fucking up the microphone
And I'm still nauseous to vomit
They all cautious, I'm impacting the comets
It's all part of the process
You cant stop all the progress
I'm making
They all servants of Satan
With false gods that they claiming
Are irateing
It's high rated and all ancient
Hydro and I'm still faded
Looking at myself like I just made it
Get up out the ditch
That they digging ain't no time to lay in
Fuck it what's your conscious saying
Trying to find the combination

Way that it's been going losing focus
What's it feel like
Is this real life
Tell me is this real life
Cause
Way that it's been going all these motions
Tend to spin the psych
Is this real life
Tell me is this real life

Written by:
Collin Weddell

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