Extradition

Infinity weighs on the spirit, I feel it, the fire pit, tired in embers, the arsonist in me is smoking the synergy, burning my empathy, losing my sanity yea

Fuck all your titles I'll bury the crown, I'll carry the thorns spill my blood on the ground, i'm tearin through forms like thunder so clean with the sound, yeah check it

I've buried my message in lyrics my burdens burrowed beneath me they shaped my conviction

And addiction to rushes in flashes was always so easy

Extradition to better decisions feels better believe me or free me

Tell me my first design was something lovely i'm feeling so torn falling, I'm fading now

Tell me my final breath was something lovely I'm so feeling torn falling, I'm fading now.