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letra de dissociating - voidhood (aus)

[verse 1]
i-i’m dissociating, yeah i’m losing my grip
i-i’m dissociating, watching it slip
i-i’m dissociating, losing my grip
i-i’m dissociating yeah i’m feeling it flip
i-i’m dissociating, oscillating
lifting off like elevator
doors closing catch you later
great glass ceiling-breaker
sedate my heart, pacemaker

[chorus]
i-i-i-i’m dissociating
i-i-i-i’m dissociating
i-i-i-i’m dissociating
with my mind there’s no negotiating

[verse 2]
i’d appreciate an indication
you’ve instigated interpolation
i’m suffering decapitation
you can drop me here, hereditary
burning curtains are concerning
i’m uncertain if it’s worth it
i can sense the serpents swerving
trust the holy writ, let’s split
on the back feet in thе back seat
left a bad scenе, white like a clean sheet
cut by the screams
languishing in the screen i’m flashing all across my feeds
hand slipping from the rope for my own guillotine
[chorus]
i-i-i-i’m dissociating
i-i-i-i’m dissociating
i-i-i-i’m dissociating
get me to my accomodation

[post-chorus]
a cold flush underneath my skin
the air around me seething thin
all sense of weight is vanishing
purple emission drags me in
to the outer reaches of infinity
all glory gleaming in front of me
wind leaves my chest
i’m greeted by the most sanctified mess
i had another gift and this was it
wormhole myself to insignificance
sp-ce burial i don’t exist

[bridge]
feel myself reaching for the cord
pulling but it just won’t come
i’ll never pull that plug
i’ll never pull that plug
feel myself reaching for the cord
pulling but it’s oh so long
never pull myself in
never pull myself in
sinking into the abyss
it’s the good conversation that i’ll miss
though i’ve never been a good conversationalist
i was getting better
then i’m sucked back into life
past the cold twinkling lights
the forever night
though it doesn’t feel quite right
the void altered me alright
trees appear manufactured in the streetlight
the birds of death are all asleep
fruit bats are pillaging
i’m lured into the complementaries
moonlit roads swirl undertow
early morning, late night, i don’t know
hands melt into the leather seats
now i’m tucked up in the sheets
between my toes they feel like home
the liquor on my lips discrete
i’m spinning round, my world van gogh
dregs of lighter fluid sparking things in me
[outro]
i’m losing my head up in my bed
doing pirouettes turning like a ceiling fan
losing my head up in my bed
doing pirouettes turning like a ceiling fan
losing my head up in my bed
doing pirouettes turning like a ceiling fan
losing my head
flushed i’m bright red
fumble for the side lamp
say goodnight then
ground scattered with the 50mls
that’ll cost you bout fifty bills
sp-ce and back gon made me ill
sent my head like the kennedy k!ller
swift with the blade cottonmouth, k!ll bill
calm the f-ck down, sink in the silk
i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i
i’m losing my head up in my bed
doing pirouettes turning like a ceiling fan
losing my head up in my bed
doing pirouettes turning like a ceiling fan
losing my head up in my bed
doing pirouettes turning like a ceiling fan
losing my head
flushed i’m bright red
fumble for the side lamp
say goodnight then

- voidhood aus

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