Conversion, software version 7.0 Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub Eating seeds as a pastime activity The toxicity of our city, our city You, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder? Disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder More wood for their fires, loud neighbors Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck Eating seeds as a pastime activity The toxicity of our city, of our city You, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder? Disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder You, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder? Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder When I became the sun I shone life into the man's hearts When I became the sun I shone life into the man's hearts
I can’t pretend or make believe that anything I dreamed is my reality possibilities that I have seen nothing like the way I feel toxicity I’m twisted on this metal y’all…. My tooth is sweet….. suicide…. Was my destiny….. but I am still alive death is missing me….
Conversion, software version 7.0
Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub
Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, our city
You, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder? Disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder
More wood for their fires, loud neighbors
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck
Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, of our city
You, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder? Disorder
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder
You, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder?
Now somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder
When I became the sun
I shone life into the man's hearts
When I became the sun
I shone life into the man's hearts
Goated Version!!!!!!!🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Sim 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Table sings so well in this song😢
How many songs can you recognize from the first 3 notes...
great cool video love it
I can’t pretend or make believe that anything I dreamed is my reality possibilities that I have seen nothing like the way I feel toxicity I’m twisted on this metal y’all…. My tooth is sweet….. suicide…. Was my destiny….. but I am still alive death is missing me….
Who else is thinking the lyrics
whar