Instinct

By Agiris

On Anima

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[Verse 1]

Instinct tells me I'm out of touch

The imprint of the misprint spells my name

Chance, a calling that I'm deaf to

Death do you have another method for the fame?

How'd you reign on your claim for the horror?

For the glory shawl?

For the warrior war?

The galore we all adore?

Once more I'll be walking 'round

With a heavy step on cloud wept puddles

No cuddles needed here

I huddle with doubt and fear my two peers

It's sudden, the weakness peak, must we keep hidden?

The grief of belief you can say good riddance

Ladder too steep to reap ambition

I don't pay my dues yet my blues reek pittance

And I'm breathing menial air when lucks not there

But I'd face a millionaire with a solitaire

If I had one lucky penny

A buck is plenty to get me what I want

If what I want is an empty soul

Fucked up from the haunt of failure

A dollar's too tame to oxygenate my inhaler

When I breathe menial air

You can approximate that I won't save ya

It's all a trailer for the car crash when you ride in my lane

A preview of the scar in my brain


[Hook]

B.E.S.T I E.N.V.Y The Best

A conquest I invest in jest

A twisted sound when I pound my chest

'coz being the best don't suit me

Sits acutely to my position

Don't you try dispute me

'coz I'm the best at self deprecation

Depiction clear as crystal

Bought a bullet for my pistol

You oughta know that I make holes in buckets that

Carry holy water


[Refrain]

It's sudden the weakness peak when I wake x3

(that carry holy water)

It's sudden the weakness peak when I wake x3

(that carry holy water)


[Verse 2]

It's sudden

The weakness peak when I wake at the week's peak

Speak out from the pale, seek keys

Open the start but it's hard when I can't demand the instancy

It's mundane and I can't choose when the third strike hits me

I take off riding feel dizzy

So I sat down waiting for the sun to drown

Money's hard to chew so whenever the thirst really hits me

I'm frightened by the saturated plans underneath me

Briefly creep, I'm weak, that's my week, why so meek?

And I'm not thirsty for inertia, just drowning in its flood

There's aversion for coercion in the amnis of my blood

So I sit still

Ellipsis fills my holy grail with the ills of milk that spills

Can't climb these hills, there's too much fucking mud


[Hook]


[Outro]

(that carry holy water)

It's sudden the weakness peak when I wake x3

And that's my instinct

It's sudden the weakness peak when I wake x3

And that's my instinct