Aphasia Lyrics

I open up and i dont have much to say

Like trying to control the gun behind the spray

My minds in dissarray How time slips away

I open up and lay out choatic array

Whats a mind if you could make it up?

Spinning grind down then up

Like a penny shine and rust

I stole my time, holding dust

I live to dance

"Wont you tell me"

Rotating stance

"Thats fancy footing"

Divide my chance

"Into possibilities"

But I'm in a "trance"

You were givin 2 feet for a reason kid

So pop it off just dont blow that lid

dead man wont talk, just taking bids

Selling a soul, takes a toll, evade the goal