Wasp to Orchid - Complex and Made of Plastic

Won't see the same face twice
Looking through the Crowd
If you can cast the dice
Ya gotta get something

I wouldn't count the trees
Irrelevant to me
Come play in my light
I can be the sunshine

But You better hold my hand
Better hold me up
I've never been the type
Who cares what you want

And you better pull my weight
Better seek me out
I shouldn't have to work
For what everybody has
Heart heart
Hey now

Hey, pay attention to me
Did you think I would do this for free
Hey, pay attention to me
Did you think I would listen for free

Contact is all you need
Breaking through the crowd
There is no give or take
Come erase all my problems

I wouldn't count the sand
Too much to comprehend
You're just drug
Dissolve into my sunshine

But You better hold my hand
Better hold me up
I've never been the type
Who cares what you want

And you better fade away
Better simmer down
I shouldn't have to change
I get better every day
Hey now

I felt your glare
Saw the horns
Heard your breath
And I

Saw the bull
Starring out
From the rest
And I

Written by:
Ethan Mancil

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