the sleep. versuri

the sleep. lyrics by Swaine, Eric Godlow

Intro
Yeah, yeah, ayy, look
(Eric, look at me)

Verse
My mood right
To the core, I’m so off it
Another day in the office
My man done seeing all of this tears fall
Words fly, give a fuck about the new guys
Barely give a fuck about Swaine
If I quit I could breathe these
Me and Eric been locked in
Synergize just to spit freely
‘Bout how it feels hating everything
Myself, you too
Fuck y’all go find the clues
Left bread crumbs in my, oh shit
When I blow guess you know it’s you
October to July
I been on real hard time
All of this angry shit I wrote
When I was difficult to be by
Made a whole album hatin’ on regrеt
Nothing, but I pay minds
On roads, doing laps like
My life been resеmbling a timelapse
And I waste mine like

Verse 2
That don’t run out
Hide a high weight, I can show you how
Blessed but this shit don’t mean much to me
Anxious fuck and I don’t know why
Burn this shit and let it relapse in me
Reminisce, criticize him, theres plenty to
Cover, break a sweat, try running
Can’t run away ‘cause I ain’t fast anyhow
Even consider the sleep
Never so serious, I know it ain’t the way out
Fuck it if everything’s weak
Try not to be it, I’m struggling, live in a drought
Forcing it down, Swainey come open your mouth, swallow the pill
Maybe you not the one you always thought
Hard to admit I might put the pen down, I kill ‘em
Fuck ‘em, I kill ‘em