InsufficientSpace - BONES

Even if there’s not a problem I would probably overthink it

Til' there is, is, is, is

Alright when it gets night

But when it’s bright I see this life for just what it is, is, is, is

Feeling like my body light enough to lift up, sighting’s heighten

Then I turn back into mist

Tectonics under pressure, hands holding onto weapons

Yelling, «do away with the men»

Skeletons dropping like Geronimo

See we just animals

But dialect can’t justify what is critical

It goes beyond words

I’m out and onwards

Above the young herds

Their screams I overheard

Even if there’s not a problem I would probably overthink it

Til' there is, is, is, is

Alright when it gets night

But when it’s bright I see this life for just what it is, is, is, is

Feeling like my body light enough to lift up, sighting’s heighten

Then I turn back into mist

Tectonics under pressure, hands holding onto weapons

Yelling, «do away with the men» (yo)

They be wondering where I be at (yo)

Boy, I’m somewhere that you’ll never get (yo)

They be wondering where I be at (yo)

Boy, I’m somewhere that you’ll never get