Hatchback

Daniel Bierton, Thomas Blown

Easy bro, I don’t fake the feeling
My heart aches but a bed to sleep in
Is all I’m needing
To fall asleep in
Wake up now and I’ll still be dreaming
No good reason to be scheming
But increasing misery has been keeping us busy bees
Visually my mind produces imagery of the loosest visionary ideas
Crystal clear I fear
We’ve missed all the last buses to lucifers party of the year
We hardly care when there’s suffering and tears
Instead focused on colour and our buffering WiFi
Steering stuttering nearing gutters
We take each other for granted
I heard a truth and took it like a pill of cyanide
I’m spluttering
Planted a seed and it grew miles high
Harder to see when we’re covering our eyes we’re blind upon our vision we can’t rely
Harder to see when we’re covering our eyes we’re blind upon our vision we can’t rely
Drive through in a hatchback
Tracksuit on and a SnapBack
Straps and food in the back pack
And a fat stack
Moving like snapchat
And that’s a fact
Drive through in a hatchback
Tracksuit on and a SnapBack
Straps and food in the back pack
And a fat stack
Moving like snapchat
And that’s a fact
Life of Riley
Got it easy
Knee deep pleasing all the divas
Aphrodite
Has got the keys in
P’s in breezing
Talking visas
Flights abroad
Iceland or
Suffice to say my life’s on tour
Got a license for
More violence floor the tyrants til their silent
Follow guidance from the highest
But know that you’ll be tried for trying
Bare bones and exposed toes
Night creepers go to sleepers’ homes and find that no one’s home unless they’re crying
So throw caution to the wind
Flying flight to catch in the morning
It’s deeper than our reality distortion of everything
Everything is gorgeous
Just gotta find a portion of it to stave off the exhaustion
Drive through in a hatchback
Tracksuit on and a SnapBack
Straps and food in the back pack
and a fat stack
Moving like snapchat
That’s fact
Drive through in a hatchback
Tracksuit on and a SnapBack
Straps and food in the back pack
and a fat stack
Moving like snapchat
That’s fact
Easy bro, I don’t fake the feeling
My heart aches but a bed to sleep in
Is all I’m needing
To fall asleep in
Wake up now and I’ll still be dreaming
Easy bro, I don’t fake the feeling
My heart aches but a bed to sleep in
Is all I’m needing
To fall asleep in
Wake up now and I’ll still be dreaming

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