Stretched on silver strings
I'm striping away your eyes
I've got some wings to seam
Reprising feels so wise

I'm gonna wade into your offence
I will deny everything i'll do
It always tastes so fucking perfect

And i'm over my head
But you caught me red-handed
And i'm feeling my bones
And i'm feeling my bones

And i'm losing control
When i feel i'm addicted
And i'm feeling my bones
And i'm feeling my bones

Fed up with atmosphere
I blast into the lights
Like tepid water burns
I scream out my reprise

I'm gonna wade into your offence
I will deny everything i'll do
It always tastes so fucking perfect

And i'm over my head
But you caught me red-handed
And i'm feeling my bones
And i'm feeling my bones

And i'm losing control
When i feel i'm addicted
And i'm feeling my bones
And i'm feeling my bones
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G-LOC Lyrics

Killson – G-LOC Lyrics