Panacea - Bubble Lyrics

I had a few other waters, sorta, reality can order My life was at stake like bills when
They cook on water But I was in the bubble, I saw some other
Struggle cnd as I saw the water creep in, I test my
Muscles It overstays my cover, all adaptive waters
Come across the mountain Shutterly butler, what I dub a better scream
Scuffle was a hurt, it's like goddamn You first, others see us like I got dropped
In cll the pressure from my sound up, my fanny
Hands can pound up c life from that I have to build up the ground
Now this sounds tough, how we shift the way I think
Left another situation, it's a optical sync cnd the slow motion sound projects is what
I think So to the ones I'll never see, we tell a
Path to complain We splash through the cougars
Flashbacks to bad cracks and schoo-yars It's the way that we move on
Cnd the dream is alike with the moon-yar We splash through the cougars
Flashback to bad cracks and schoo-yars It's the way that we move on
Cnd the dream is alike with the moon-yar Like a pussy, fella down a pussy
If they never knew me then come on down
Like the prices fight the law, stretches spot on it now
The most I think them they will die for I pray until the sky falls
So I know what they cry for, it's all around the pointless
In the world in which we cease to exist
Do these and misunderstood but like the keys that I give
Shift yet to the bottom of forming
No much to come or show me
It is my soul which is another end of the storming
I speak the case with glory, who twenty thousand forty
Who let me know that this is second chance to make them sorry
To bring it all together, raise your relations better
Sitting in the moment wise, don't watch the morning turn away
The reason is the pressure that I am drifting by
Thinking funny how the fish will fly or else whisk me dry
The back of the queue, the life is bigger than my city guard
Cnd that's the girls who have the moon in the sky
We splash through the cougars
Flashback to bad cracks and schoo-yars It's the way that we move on
Cnd the dream is alike with the moon-yar
I'm thinking this for low air minions with low air flows
I'm making new chairs to move into nowhere
I back pack with low gear
I'm going to show the fields of the sea
Because I gotta automate the flow here
Tell them of my old years
Spaces I can no hear who act play
Toss the man calm but I get no chairs
I hitchhike on humpbacks
Finding me some context
Everything I do more than the world is on the come back
Don't want to rise to this and I'm just stuck in that cloud
Stuck in the moment if I run there's something short to get out
Blind faith is what I do so I can figure it out
Though I can feel the life I cannot see no lights I'm out
We've been living life inside of my moon
We've been living life inside of my moon
We splash through the cougars
Flashback to bad cracks and schoo-yars It's the way that we move on
Cnd the dream is alike with the moon-yar