[Chorus]
The ceiling everything, my shield (sunlight?)
The hurtful rays whisper when I yield (moonlight?)
I've ran a distance in my mental (in my mental)
I've got my fingers gripping metal
Someone save me from myself now
Never take control of hell fire
Someone save me from myself now
Never take control of hell fire

[Verse: nAvvvi]
Mind's a hurricane, I'm constant in the eye
Drag a cigarette to understand the vibe
My anxiety be killing off the cells
As I sit and wonder cubical trapped parallels
Tell me why I'm trapped inside this pathetic little mind
While everyone around me just stay look, climbing up the vine
Pressing for a booster but we stuck inside a fuckin' loser
Now I call upon the rooster, please awaken every snoozer

[Chorus]
The ceiling everything, my shield (sunlight?)
The hurtful rays whisper when I yield (moonlight?)
I've ran a distance in my mental (in my mental)
I've got my fingers gripping metal
Someone save me from myself now
Never take control of hell fire
Someone save me from myself now
Never take control of hell fire
[Verse: Saint Sleep]
Don't want me, don't water me, I don't need to grow
Tearing your eyes out
Making them watch missing my legs but I walk
Teeth in a jar and they talk
Mutilate me, don't watch, feel like lately you don't wanna scream
Got the same body parts why-
Rip your chords out
And I use them just to play the benny hill theme
Think I'm bored now
Sick of playing with your brains like mince meat
In the center of a twister
Try to grab my face but I get blisters
Work of fiction
Distant from the real thing

[Chorus]
The ceiling everything, my shield (sunlight?)
The hurtful rays whisper when I yield (moonlight?)
I've ran a distance in my mental (in my mental)
I've got my fingers gripping metal
Someone save me from myself now
Never take control of hell fire
Someone save me from myself now
Never take control of hell fire
[Outro: nAvvvi]
I've been a static prop, you been a ecstatic, pop
You're just a addict, top, now that's how you end up shot
I bet you, i bet you barely even think about it
I bet you, i bet you never even speak about it
On the track three imes, moving like a blur
What she need? what she need? yea, Kickstarter
Am I worth the trouble, do I need the follower?
Used to be alleged mini excommunicator