Gas Suit Lyrics

Feeling like a dreamer

Sitting on my screamer

Hoping for the fog to disappear

You've had me waiting for hours

It Feels like I've been sleeping for weeks

Makes me want to sit and talk about it

Then you force my name

And the air that lies behind your voice

Curdles it's way in

Get ahead, around the clear, lost all common sense

A little bit, a bit too late

What a washed out mess

Wished I hadn't burned down the fence

Just yet, just yet.

Most want to stop to see where

The story comes to a real bare

Of grudges sleeping down below the peers

Most lookers stop to stare

But you stopped to help

A masterpiece of mindful engineering

Then you call my name

The air that lies within your voice it starts

Racking up my frame

Get ahead, above the clear

Lost all common sense

A little bit, a bit too late

What a freaking mess

Wished I hadn't burnt down the fence

Just yet

Should've used the gas for something else

I bet, I bet

Lips can move, without emotion

I can't hide my foolish notion

Lips can move, n before you know it

All is done, had to blow it

You could be an app to me

But I... can see...

Get ahead, above the clear

Lost all common sense

A little bit, a bit too late

What a fucking mess

Wished I hadn't burned down the fence, just yet

Should've used the gas for something else

I guess, I guess, I guess.