plygrnd Lyrics

Though they often gleam

They remain stagnant in florescent light

I wanna hide between her knees

Squeezing cheeks through lines of teeth

You feel me?

I hear it everytime I

Grip or mumble or sneeze or chew

Do you hear me?

I'm not here to play

This is my playground

You wanna come up in here

You gotta come play with me

So, so sick of in

Sticking in

Sticking to my guns

So sick of in

Sick up in

Sick up in the lungs, done

To the sun

To the sun

Hands, hands up to the sun

There will be no rest

While my chest is banging

Tell me, tell me can you feel that

There will be no rest

While my chest is banging

Banging on my chest

Chest

Chest