Displacement

Duration

4:21

Genres

New Folk

Description

Lyrics

I was laying in my bed til there was no need to get up: alive, awake, yet mostly dead. I guess life wasn’t enough To bribe me out of my sleep to build a path to walk down. This place is untamed and knee-deep. I’m lost without you in this town. Prison bars or mountain tops? Your eyes or mine? It all depends. I was drowning in the thin air. I couldn’t introduce my ends Before I needed another drink for victory, or lack of sense. This looks to me like a movie. At least I care about some things: Those bodies. Planet fever! We’ve got to go. Dissatisfaction with this world as a whole. Living bliss is a new location. Hand in hand is surreal displacement. The sun heats our bodies, dripping wet, a warmth that cures us in and out. Then wind blows comfort into regret. Life always confirms my doubts, But I have good times to fall back on when I get stuck in routine. Everybody’s got a loose web filled with everything they’ve ever needed. I will make it through this con if I can keep my head on straight; Complete each sine qua non. My mind needs a police state To govern every single brain cell, and their wills they will succumb. My heart’s will is a farewell to all these mountains I’ve been from. Planet fever! We’ve got to go. Dissatisfaction with this species as a whole. Those dullen woods, they make no sound. It may take some time, but they will pour me out. Truths. Truths have never been self-evident Beyond between a two-part society. Truce. The truth has never burned so bright. A fire alive! This flame explains longevity. Oh! Oh no! Planet fever! We’ve got to go. Dissatisfaction with this race as a whole. Living bliss in a new location. Hand in hand is surreal displacement. Planet fever! We’ve got to go. Dissatisfaction with each person as a whole. We’ll pioneer a new location. Every moment is surreal displacement.