metaphor Lyrics

We fly, liquor in the night

Imma flicker on my own

Try a sickle on your soul for the low

When you come to la what's your motive

You sold yourself a torch

To light along the way home

I snatched it from your hold

And told you to get your own

Stay home

Where you're safe from the voices

Different ones

Eat you out

Inside, inside

Inside they wanna take

Mine as it flies

As it flies

As it flies outside

Through sigh, sigh, sigh

(Come straight from my house)

Sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh

(I wait from Iman's now)

(I wait from my house)

(Drive away from mine now)

Sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh

Come, stray from my mouth

I wait from iman now

I'm way too high now

Drive away from block now

Don't fright from the night owls

Don't fwiver round the night hounds

When it not so easy on the eyes

I'll still blow your mind

Nice

When you rescue on the margin

When you tap me on the shoulder

And when you wipe me with your waveform

That hangs there so

And when you strike me with your wisdom

I need your recip- please

Pull out my wisdom teeth

I want you to talk to me

You're my kryptonite at night

You're my kryptonite