Thanks Kris, Anymore Cool Ideas? (A Freedom Song Sung By a Slave)

There were once two lovers, they were like two vines
They grew intertwined
Went on to see new places
But the roots and the bases are still intertwined
And this is their tale
«You should meet my friend» she said
«You'll hit it off» she said
«You'll really like each other», cool
«You should meet my friend» she said
«You'll hit it off» she said
«You'll really like each other» Thanks Kris
If we’re never gonna bring it up we’re never gonna live it down. We were always
Each other’s first choice
If we’re never gonna bring it up we’re never gonna live it down
Because silence
Is the worst noise
We can pretend like we never got together at all
But this constant weather’s still got us lots wetter, not better
I’ll surely die in these wet clothes
I’ll surely die in these wet clothes
We can pretend like we never got together at all
But this constant weather’s still got us lots wetter, not better
I’ll surely die in these wet clothes
I’ll surely die in these wet clothes
You can never get away from yourself and yourself has a place with this boy
If it’s not keeping you up nights
Then what’s the point? (I lie for only you)
We can keep texting each other reworked brand new lyrics till we crack
And we will
Did you really need a phychic to tell you that?
Just give it time, just give it time
Just give it time, just give it time
Years past, they formed a dream catcher
For the world, as they intertwined
The earth pulled them apart by the throat as they glisten
All the nightmares fall back into the ocean they sink in
«You should meet my friend» she said
«You'll hit it off» she said
«You'll really like each other», oh, so cool
«You should meet my friend» she said
«You'll hit it off» she said
«You'll really like each other» Thanks Kris
If we’re never gonna bring it up we’re never gonna live it down. We were always
Each other’s first choice
If we’re never gonna bring it up we’re never gonna live it down
Because silence
Is the worst noise
Been so so so so so dimotivated
No more detours, in dire need of Di-tox, or Di-hab
Wait until you see the hospital bill
Wait until you see the hospital bill…
Been so so so so so dimotivated
No more detours, in dire need of Di-tox, or Di-hab
Wait until you see the hospital bill
Wait until you see the hospital bill
(you know, Dii-hab isn’t like a real thing)
You can never get away from yourself and yourself has a place with this boy
If it’s not keeping you up nights
Then what’s the point? (I lie for only you)
We can keep texting each other reworked brand new lyrics till we crack
And we will
Did you really need a phychic to tell you that?
Just give it time, just give it time
Just give it time, just give it time
Baby, one, two, three
You’re still in my dreams
What good is freedom if you’re not free to sleep?
Baby, one, two, three
You’re still in my dreams
What good is freedom if you’re not free to sleep?
You can never get away from yourself and yourself has a place with this boy
If it’s not keeping you up nights
Then what’s the point? (I lie for only you)
We can keep texting each other reworked brand new lyrics till we crack
And we will
Did you really need a phychic to tell you that?
You can never get away from yourself and yourself has a place with this boy
If it’s not keeping you up nights
Then what’s the point? (I lie for only you)
We can keep texting each other reworked brand new lyrics till we crack
And we will
Did you really need a phychic to tell me that