Streetlight be my keeper
Yeah, I'll lock the doors and hide
Stealthy secret sleeper
The hidden pockets that I find
Magnificent destruction
Leviathan of steel
Threads of human instinct
Bind the legends to the real
Tomorrow will be the day
That I log back in and I choose a different tab
I can't afford to wonder if I f*cked it up already
Is there any seating left?
So I'll take out both my earplugs
Yeah, I'll smoke a stranger's joint
Gotta exercise my freedom
Before it's all traded away for choice
There's a monkey staring at the jungle print
Painted on the walls of his cage
He looks so sad, he looks so calm
I think he's smart enough to know it's fake
Tomorrow will be the day
That I log back in and I choose a different tab
I can't afford to wonder if I f*cked it up already
Is there any seating left?
If I could only steady my spotlight
I could finally wake up and dream new dreams
In a dusty crowd beneath the fading twilight
All branching between my will to be free
But it's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
But it's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
aiden christopher - Something Else? Lyrics
aiden christopher - Something Else? Lyrics
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Streetlight be my keeper
Yeah, I'll lock the doors and hide
Stealthy secret sleeper
The hidden pockets that I find
Magnificent destruction
Leviathan of steel
Threads of human instinct
Bind the legends to the real
Tomorrow will be the day
That I log back in and I choose a different tab
I can't afford to wonder if I f*cked it up already
Is there any seating left?
So I'll take out both my earplugs
Yeah, I'll smoke a stranger's joint
Gotta exercise my freedom
Before it's all traded away for choice
There's a monkey staring at the jungle print
Painted on the walls of his cage
He looks so sad, he looks so calm
I think he's smart enough to know it's fake
Tomorrow will be the day
That I log back in and I choose a different tab
I can't afford to wonder if I f*cked it up already
Is there any seating left?
If I could only steady my spotlight
I could finally wake up and dream new dreams
In a dusty crowd beneath the fading twilight
All branching between my will to be free
But it's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
But it's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
Yeah, I'll lock the doors and hide
Stealthy secret sleeper
The hidden pockets that I find
Magnificent destruction
Leviathan of steel
Threads of human instinct
Bind the legends to the real
Tomorrow will be the day
That I log back in and I choose a different tab
I can't afford to wonder if I f*cked it up already
Is there any seating left?
So I'll take out both my earplugs
Yeah, I'll smoke a stranger's joint
Gotta exercise my freedom
Before it's all traded away for choice
There's a monkey staring at the jungle print
Painted on the walls of his cage
He looks so sad, he looks so calm
I think he's smart enough to know it's fake
Tomorrow will be the day
That I log back in and I choose a different tab
I can't afford to wonder if I f*cked it up already
Is there any seating left?
If I could only steady my spotlight
I could finally wake up and dream new dreams
In a dusty crowd beneath the fading twilight
All branching between my will to be free
But it's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
But it's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
It's not the ocean
Writer: Aiden Heavilin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid