[Verse 1: Istasha]
[?] I see you reaching for the exit dust
Ain't no scratching or preaching gon take the best of us
Faucets are failing, I see you leaking over dripping now
And you wrap your sacks in the background

Trade place, time to shift out of this insulation
Save [?], I'm just drifting out my punctuations

[?] you breathe and I see that your kind is in need of some model of function
See 'bout to read all the worst, supercede getting home 'til they motion these junctions
[?] get stuck on wooden block keep seeping through the barracks on my words and now you hear me knocking

[?]

[Chorus: Istasha]
Take a breath, ain't nowhere in my epitaph
While you stare, run aware in the blackout
See me compare all the moments I spare through the time when I cared 'bout the meaning of everything
Call me, don't care when they fall off the [?] swing

[?]

[Chorus: Istasha]
Take a breath, ain't nowhere in my epitaph
While you stare, run aware in the blackout
See me compare all the moments I spare through the time when I cared 'bout the meaning of everything
Call me, don't care when they fall off the [?] swing