Dylan Soulard - Breathe lyrics

Doctor, Doctor I got a bad case of my bones aching Waking up late and bumping c**aine and staying up even later Crawling through the Wormy parts of my head space Are some germy thoughts in a rat race Gotta herd em up and exterminate Breathe, breathe I'm a basket case and I need to weave Finna prostrate in a busy street Oh, I can't sleep on these Giger dreams Breathe breathe I'm a basket case and I need to weave Finna prostrate in a busy street Oh, I can't sleep on these Giger dreams Put to the test and I'm rorschach blottin Acid tab loops cure my blues, hue hopping In my pair of Rick runners I'm the boy, eighth wonder Statued avenues lead me to new thunder Put to the test and I'm rorschach blottin Acid tab loops cure my blues, hue hopping In my pair of Rick runners I'm the boy eighth wonder Statued avenues lead me to new thunder Doctor, Doctor Give me the news All I did was drink a case of bad orange juice Topped it off with toothpaste and cerulean blue paint Is it really too late for my life to renew? I'm afraid I'd say so I mean that's just how the day glows When you swallow all those toxins In search of escape, Goat More and more I see people turning into walking advertisements I don't advise it Disgusted by it Rather leave this life then see the day when I buy into that sh** [Sounds of Retching] Breathe, breathe I'm a basket case and I need to weave Finna prostrate in a busy street Oh, I can't sleep on these Giger dreams Breathe breathe I'm a basket case and I need to weave Finna prostrate in a busy street Oh, I can't sleep on these Giger dreams Put to the test and I'm rorschach blottin Acid tab loops cure my blues, hue hopping In my pair of Rick runners I'm the boy, eighth wonder Statued avenues lead me to new thunder Put to the test and I'm rorschach blottin Acid tab loops cure my blues, hue hopping In my pair of Rick runners I'm the boy eighth wonder Statued avenues lead me to new thunder