floor weed from floor weed by I Swallowed the Moon
How that little nug of weed feels sitting alone under breath your bedroom table for months collecting dust waiting to be utilized.
Tracklist
| 3. | floor weed | 7:19 |
Lyrics
Thrones built on faults of weakness
Honed by mental loops relentless
Prone to the will of it
Alone for the length of it
Oozing into a faithless stream
Losing what it means to be
Emanating the urgency of
Miscalculating empathy
Losing grip of inner dialogue
A sea of shouts
Will nothing amount? To you? To me?
We have consumed we
We have consumed we
Endless humility
Endless humility
Credits
from floor weed,
released October 19, 2022
License
All rights reserved.
A final fantasy lover who listens to too much broadcast.