Bullet Proof lyrics

by

(n1nth)cloud


[Verse]

Locked inside the pulse of a womb
That never sleeps
The side show mirage
Of the secrets that we keep
In the shallow outside
Where our dreams tied
Like salt on rock canvas
The never ending fall
The crashing of the humble
Clawing at the stars
Your insides dress side ways
Your visions all blurred
Their isn't one word
For the troubles that we know
Since we held so close
Then whispers than ghosts
The distance is the trip away of the lawn of street life
Overwhelmed but sacred
Ready to cut the cord
Better for what we haven't been
Settled on our movements
The world escaped so sweetly
Discovered by the void
Our dream stories collide
?
Scraping stars
Unraveling the bright cards
They disappear in quiet
While talking out of our eye lids
And the things we couldn't know
They made us what we are
Force feed and unknown
[Chorus]

You can't play house in a bullet proof vest
Make armies of the sleepless
And enemies of flesh
?
The monsters in our heads
A playground for the willing
These memories emblood
?
They sleep beneath the rug
They killed a helpful member
They sleep to kill their conscious
And inside all that is left
Is the hollow home of comfort
Their stapled ends of friendships
The hype without the drug

[Verse]

Were pouring out buckets everyday
To same battles
We go to the desert filled with grave stone
Towers stacked like hand grenades
Politics for losers
Hollows grams ?
And kill everything that they touched
Summer in the waste
Theirs a fortune for a cutthroat
Who likes to murder god
And sleep with a prayer
Like a candle in the wind
Watch their hopes become whispers
The sounds become crystals
In the pilling newspapers
?
You can count on a live track
Practice crash landing
Your childhood gone
While they rot to the core
You can bend the ?
Like honey I'm the bine
Her poison in the system
We state to the asylums
But keep junkies on the pay roll
Trapped beneath the land ?
Where they rush to be saving
Wondering the promised land
A marder without the cause
As we die to be heroes
They still cheat to get famous
[Verse]

You can't play house in a bullet proof vest
Make armies of the sleepless
And enemies of flesh
?
The monsters in our heads
A playground for the willing
These memories emblood
?
They sleep beneath the rug
They killed a helpful member
They sleep to kill their conscious
And inside all that is left
Is the hollow home of comfort
Their stapled ends of friendships
The hype without the drug
The hype without the drug
The hype without the drug
The hype without the drug
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