Echo Tongues - Scenic Organ

When I speak out of my window
All the same shit comes back to me
And when I go out in the morning with the sunlight
The sunlight follows me from the perception of reality I bleed
I've stopped asking questions and stopped being discreet about what I need

I need some answer
Drugs call me like fake thugs
When the cops show us
What is wrong with disgusting acts of favorite
Savor it, everything is that savior shit

What you gonna say about it?
I'm freaking out, I've lost my head
But it comes right back to me
So if you can't see
What I've been giving to me
I guess there's nothing to release

Written by:
Gary Wilson

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