Danger to the feeling you dont wanna feel
When it is you and you are few
Take the dramas cup and drink up the pills

That math is taking for granted
Up and down, forever and ever
And the loops are getting close to madness

Freeze meals stipulated, obliterated
Strong my arms to beat the stores
Some rooms were made for darkness and your lightning fills the spoon

Dont need no mash, dont need no mash
All i wanna do is never say what to do
Keep this torn spewing their torment misuse
‘cause i keep going and i cant say what is it or what is night

You
This torn is you