"Obviously the environment down here is all salt.
The ceiling's salt, the floor is salt, the walls are salt, and to an extent, the air is salt.
And you breathe that in, and you can constantly taste the salt."
[say Hey]
Hey, what's your game?
Mind Your space
Get out of my face
Hey, stay insane,
Ya forgotten name
As you deserve to stay
You were nearly mine
But it doesn't bother me
I can see through
The too obtuse to see
You were nearly mine
But it doesn't bother me
I can see through you,
Nearly nothing
[cut it]
Hey ya can't touch fame
Forgotten headspace
Know we're the (same)
I upend better than you,
I pretend better than you
Hey, but Brent {Faiyaz} mindframe
You're the bomb Roswell dropped
From Enola Gay
You were nearly mine
But it doesn't bother me
I see through you
Nearly nothing
You were nearly mine
But it doesn't bother me
I can see what
You've refused to see
I
Tried to find
Your place
In my life (there isn't one)
I
Tried to find
Your place
You're
Nearly
Nothing
Nearly
Nothing
Nearly
Nothing
Nearly nothing
You were nearly mine
But it doesn't bother me
I see through you
Nearly nothing
You were nearly mine
But it doesn't bother me
I see through you
Nearly nothing
You were nearly mine
You were nearly mine
You were nearly mine
Nearly nothing