Clarence Clarity

"Off My Grid"

[Verse 1]
Talk to me, through a screen
Talk to me, like I’m real

Talk to me, like we are destiny

Stop me swallowing fires
I’m addicted to myself
Got vindictive desires
I’ve got off my grid
Trapped in death waves beneath the avalanche

[Verse 2]
Slow the panic down
Watching time-lapse ghosts
And you’re watching flowers grow
And die

We’ll scatter ashes where we met you

Throw caution to wind
You have seeds with new arms
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