spray you with your own trip - bygones

I wanna spray you with your own trip

Flip off the handles, watch your weak flip

I wanna spray you with the basics

Getting through the hoop, no pause for any changes

The voice is leading this place

Why can’t I learn how to guide it?

I’m gonna go move out a space

Well, why can’t I move at a pace?

Take you to your own trip

Keep up with that much, too much, of it, hands up

Heavy like your overages

How you gonna get out of that extroverted pit?

We’re independently, the perfect mess

We are collectively, second best

But the second wave’ll stop any neck of the woods

And the music will confess that nothing can be destroyed

And the second wave’ll stop any neck of these woods

And the music will confess that nothing should be destroyed

The voice is leading this place

Why can’t I learn how to guide it?

I’m gonna go move out a space

Well, why can’t I move at a pace?

But the second wave’ll stop any neck of the woods

And the music will confess that nothing can be destroyed