Two oceans in between us
And a way for sure
There's a gate I see
And a way for me
Now this one sits here
And whispers things to me
Now I got the devil inside
This one made a pig of me
This wall is primal
My grinding jaw
The headache build
My bedroom door
My conscience burning
My eyes are too
Cuddled up with Harkin
Damn, I should love you
This world is rubber,
this world is through
I've been through a cheat team,
I'm slipping next and so what do?
My conscience burning,
my beats need more
The headache bells and necktie on my bedroom floor
And I'm such a coward,
these wretched things I do
I'm a sickness and I know it's true
This world is learning,
this world is pure
