[Chorus]

Words like tidal waves will sweep me off my quiet caves and

Drown my fireplace and taunt me while I lie awake

The moon's got a grudge

It's trying to hold me

But my hands won't budge

As I coax 'em out slowly

[Verse 1]

My words are spurted perfect

I'm a surgeon with a scalpel working 'til I've heard precision

It's inertia and a balance of boredom and annoyance at my past work, I'm scared of it

And all these fucking people see me as my first experiment, so

Back on my bullshit like an addict relapsing

I'm Earl how I act like lateral passing

My passion back with it having been tattered and blackened

You feel what I'm saying no matter if it's fact or I'm capping

High school ass like flatulence splattering

Lathering it on the bathroom walls until its plastered in

Last year had me acting like a rat in a lab and this year found out I was discharging battery acid

Had to throw out my fruit snacks

Get my old groove back

New name, Mr. Bloom only speaks true facts

Maybe

'Cause I stay confusing clueless cats

And everybody already fucking knew that

[Chorus]

Words like tidal waves will sweep me off my quiet caves and

Drown my fireplace and taunt me while I lie awake

The moon's got a grudge

It's trying to hold me

But my hands won't budge

As I coax 'em out slowly

[Verse 2]

And I don't get the stress and emphasis on meant to be identity

All my fucking friends were meant as entities and that's the end of it

Concept is elementary like jotting rhetoric into your head correct to fit it in a song, bruh

It's coming up my head erects an S ahead a monka

Slipped through the cracks like ass goalies and hockey pucks

Cath told me I knew one wave was not enough

Got this shit banging, call it potty fuck

And I don't ride waves, I'm okay with the tide shifts (Words like tidal waves will sweep me off my quiet caves and)

Leave 'em eyes dazed, wide gaze, hidden eyelids

All these tired days, skies rain, now my grays turned vibrant (Drown my fireplace and taunt me while I lie awake)

No precipitation 'sides flakes from my iced wrist

And fuck approval from the older me I'll soon be older than

I'll sprint ahead of him like mortal rodents in a cobra's den

Slithering and shivering, he know his flow was colder then

So hit me in my DMs if you know who got a coat to lend

[Chorus]

Words like tidal waves will sweep me off my quiet caves and

Drown my fireplace and taunt me while I lie awake

The moon's got a grudge

It's trying to hold me

But my hands won't budge

As I coax 'em out slowly

Words like tidal waves will sweep me off my quiet caves and

Drown my fireplace and taunt me while I lie awake

The moon's got a grudge

It's trying to hold me

But my hands won't budge

As I coax 'em out slowly