#15 Lyrics – F.L.A.M.E.

Chloroquine
And stifled air
Look around
But no one’s there

I’d rather go ho ho
I waste my time
Laying low ho ho
Lost my mind

Run away
To empty streets
Paranoid
Not tryin’ to be

Got a fever, yea hea
Well wait in line
Dropping pressure, hea
Heart rate line

I tell myself
I believe there’s nothing wrong
I tell myself
Hope to live a life forgone

Now I lose my voice to find it
Somewhere up in my head
Realizе I never minded
No futurе overhead but

I want it all back
The way it used to be
Stay inside
We’re on phase three

Went down south
To normalcy
Release of tension ah-on
Unwindin’ me

Clench for people uh-uh-uhl
You’ll never reach
Oh
I tell myself

I believe there’s nothing wrong
I tell myself
Hope to live a life forgone
Now I lose my voice to find it

Somewhere up in my head
Realize I never minded
No future overhead but
I want it all back

The way it used to be
Yeah-heah-heah
Oh-oh-o-oh-o-oh
Oh-o-oh

Yeah
You can’t trust, the air you breathe
Nothing is what it seems
Some who lied, you now believe

Nothing is what it seems
Demand and cost, beyond the need
Nothing is what it seems
Vacant lives, with souls to feed

Nothing is what it seems
Yeah
Now I lose my voice to find it
Somewhere up in my head

Realize I never minded
No future overhead but
I tell myself
I believe there’s nothing wrong

I tell myself
Hope to live a life forgone
Now I lose my voice to find it
Somewhere up in my head

Realize I never minded
No future overhead but
I want it all back
The way it used to be
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F.L.A.M.E. Lyrics – #15

F.L.A.M.E.

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