Endtime Friendtime - Rough Punk Soul Lyrics

Lay me down
In the poppies
Happiness find me
On the floor
Jagged warmth fill my body
Can't feel the grey anymore
Suspended in this crooked spin
You know I've tried
I know that is a lie
Can't help to
Stay the space I am in
That's just the way
It's been written inside

I cannot help it
That I'm dreaming of you
Are you dreaming of me
Can't keep these patterns
Running through my brain
It's just these kind of things
That I can not choose
There's no hyperbole
These chemicals are
Bound to drive me insane

This momentary lapse
Is sure to be mentioned
Can't find a subtle way
To break my intention
Tripping over my head
Seeking out the instead
It could stop
Making sense now any time
Gotta say it's a new thing for me
Sanity keep taking
From my mind

I cannot help it that
I'm dreaming of you,
Are you dreaming of me
Can't keep these patterns
Running through my brain
It's just these kind of things
That I cannot choose
Oh no
I would gladly
Just be on my way

Lying here in the nothing
No chance to tell ya
You were right
Weightless now
Feels so crushing
Never did seem
So black and white
I'm the furthest
I'll be from my home
What's laid to rest
Might not ease the syndrome
Who's to know
What you're leaving behind
Could it be placed
For someone else to find

I really need
I really need
I really need ya
You can't cross out
My name on that line
Though I've tried so
To take it apart
I can't break
What's been made to define
You'll always be my love
But who am I
To tell you that tonight
Circumstance might to
Will paths away
Mountains moved
Just to free us this sight

When things fall apart
It's back to the start
So content in decay
This madness
Breaks in the day
That damned second plane
Keeps calling out my name
A quickness to relay
Come dawn
Won't all be okay

I really need
I really need
I really need ya
You can't cross out
My name on that line
Though I've tried so
To take it apart
I can't break
What's been made to define
You'll always be my love
But who am I
To tell you that tonight
Circumstance might to
Will paths away
Mountains moved
Just to free us this sight