[Intro]

Taken back by my speech
The love
The lost words I
No longer speak
This might be the last stop
On the last street
That we, talk
Cause I'm grinding my teeth

[Verse]

Love Murmer

I'm offbeat
Out the lines
Dot the T's
Align the eyes
Misguided through clenched teeth
Those I's
Singular, possessive
Emptied, non-aggressive
Due to routine subjections
Of a switch in direction
Convinced of detection
We always hope to
Notice
No, this
Know this
We've known it only takes some focus
Stuck in hopeless
Eloping in my melancholy
Floating away, it passes
Slow feet
A lone greet
Speak son your sun peaks
Sing low
Grow wing
Be low
And let love be
(Go slow, Go slow
Don't go, Just wait
Don't leave me alone
Go slow
Don't leave me alone
Just wait, Move slow)
[Hook: Lex, Mark Henry]

It's shameful taste
With a wasteful space
When face to face
They turn away
From this love (from this love)
What can I say
At least I'm trying to
My mouths in pain
Oohhh
Let me whisper to you

[Verse]

See I'm hoping that tomorrow's somewhere
Will take me there
But you see
Todays present value to me
See it's never aware
So I chuckle a bit
And I'm running back to the ruins and rubble
But if I must say
I combust into a grey puddle
And mix and muddle up my word play
Remember student taught teacher through a murmur
So you're darn tootin' hot summers
Won't need to scrutiny
Cause the world shot the learner
Bam, Bow, Boom Oh wait you
You and me, with the burner?
Oh you're stupid me, you're confusing me
I'm encumbered, I'm encumbered
I set the cognitive regression clock
No alarm could awake depression
From what I felt when I thought
The alarm had stopped
I copped a rock
I'm hopscotchin' with etymology
Fulfilling prophecies
But theres encroachment
From the folks of our acknowledgement
I'm bent at the knees
I'm at my worlds prey
I'm dead meat
All the way
To the grave
Seeming to fail everyday
So its like
To I, I leech
Stuck on me
Sucking on the things that I speak
So please
Assist me to reap my dead speech
From me
[Hook: Lex, Mark Henry]

It's shameful taste
With a wasteful space
When face to face
They turn away
From this love (from this love)
What can I say
At least I'm trying to
My mouths in pain
Oohhh
Let me whisper to you