CXRPSE
Searching For You
[Intro: CHRIST DILLINGER]
I spend my time searching for you
I don’t mind all the things we been through
I will not lie, 'cause I feel it too
But still I find that I’m searching for you
I spend my time searching for you
I don’t mind all the things we been through
I will not lie, 'cause I feel it too
But still I find that I’m searching for you

[Verse 1: MKULTRA]
Twisted on the mission, switching lanes, I’m ambidextrous
Step inside your section, message lost amongst the deafness
Forgetting the seconds, wasted on regret, it’s obsessive
A waste of space of mind, of mine
We sell our attention to keep us invested
See this perspective, believing the message
Keep us inside our deaths, searching to hide from the stress
Working to die for a cheque, we detest it

[Bridge 1: MKULTRA]
Never be, won’t be your beast of burden
My enemies never see me bleed my person, yeah
The melodies, looking clean, this heat a church hymn
Set me free, let me breathe outside, it nurtures, ohh
[Verse 2: CXRPSE]
Another day I feel like shit
Still I wonder why days gotta be like this
All the temptations that I can’t resist
That I can’t resist, that I can’t resist
Everybody getting older and everybody different
Old friends, you can really never tell the distance
Nobody on the same mission
Regardless of how much you miss it
How can all the good times be so reminiscent?

[Bridge 2: JOHNNASCUS]
I see your shape floating in the sky
Reaching my hand for you to take me high
I see your shape floating in the sky
Reaching my hand for you to take me high, babe

[Verse 3: BRUHMANEGOD]
Ohh, I don’t know what I’m searching for
Can you tell me what’s best for me?
I don’t want to be left with me
So I’m just waiting for your word
I want it all to go away
But then there would be nothing left
And wouldn’t it all be the same?
And do you even know my name?
I’m in search of you (Fuck, wah)
[Bridge 3: BRUHMANEGOD]
Searching, searching, searching, searching
Searching, searching, searching, searching
Searching, searching, searching, searching
Searching, searching, searching, searching

[Outro: CHRIST DILLINGER]
I spend my time searching for you
I don’t mind all the things we been through
I will not lie, 'cause I feel it too
But still I find that I’m searching for you