kindtothefloor

[Intro]

I'd like to find the word because I can ordinarily find them, but it seems to me that... uh...

I can't seem to want to say what I was going to say

[Verse]

Kind to the floor when I walk

I'm just taking all my time

I'm so original

I just don't wanna fuck up

It's not intended to get her attention in my head

The last time that I ever looked up

Was the time I told her she was beautiful

I'm fucked up, buzzing

And I might as well buy myself an ego check

From the neurotic fever I just failed to let go

I don't care so much about my social responses

When I feel this good the future doesn't fucking matter

And I'm laying, rest, when I stay up myself 'til one then I fade

Then I fade

I give myself a headache, I'm gonna show up late

I'm trying to give it time, but I'm falling for the preface

It's not blank

I'm trying to tell her how I think

[Chorus]

I need faith

In what pride I have

And to exchange my witnesses

'Cause I don't know them now

But I will

After I fall apart

And I can't see it

'Cause I'm not equipped

[Outro]

It's almost like the... the singing of– of angels or something

I think it's the... soundtrack or the film going through the...

The machine