Red Danes

Floated down the path away from gimmicks What kind of bitter taste Is that I'm drinking? I'm almost ready to get The sixth golden ticket About to win it, yeah, cannot stop thinking Tired of the stuff my brain is making up These things are the germs that Makes my life rough I just want the thoughts of past to be done Walk on a dream like Empire of the Sun Standing on the shore Waiting for the ship in call There's something in the way I move That keeps them on their own Standing on the shore Waiting for the ship in call There's something in thе way I move That keeps them on their own Wеlcome to the dream land Write all the pictures I'm the sandman Always raining in my sky box Lips soft like a cloud lift off I been trapped inside this dos box Don't wanna play no war games Don't wanna wait till It's thermonuclear winter Win or lose you still can't Render all your limbs needing some ram I'm getting wet i'm overheating I can't Even function without Overthinking the way that I'm Living I'm getting a visit from All of my prior convictions Standing on the shore Waiting for the ship in call There's something in the way I move That keeps them on their own Standing on the shore Waiting for the ship in call There's something in the way I move That keeps them on their own