Platano - Cassino

I’ve got these hands and I’ve got some oxygen

I just don’t know what to do with it

Brandy tricked and treats the knees and I fell for it

Somehow they say this doll will sway

And swing between the universe and me

We’ll spend our days fast and gray

Trying not to drink the sea

We’re so stout and double-faced

Becoming prophets everyday with a gospel

Of how we grooved and all the breath that it removed

The rebellion is over

The colors are much bolder

And the emperors new clothes sag

I’ll try my best, I’ll make it fit

But the more it grinds the worse it gets

I watch it shake my hold of it

The more it runs, the more tired I get

Take all of space, the earth and how it tastes

I never loved it anyways

We fought the rain with the heaviest chains

Hoping to drown or float away

Everything you could have been

Has been rebuilt with gauze and tin

What I want is just to get on

Never get off

Never move on

And I don’t have a single cell to pawn

To the tricks the devil trips us on

I’ll try my best, I’ll make it fit

But the more it grinds the worse it gets

I watch it shake my hold of it

The more it runs, the more tired I get

We arm this room and get left in empty tombs

As the invisible break through

Screaming I know how to make this easier

I can make it easier

I can make it easier

I can make it…