Josh Benton - The Robot With Human Hair Pt. 4 (Tree City Sessions) lyrics

[Jon Mess, screaming] Back to sloth and sleeping binges Self defeating outburst, cringes Thoughts get rusty, creaky hinges Lost that box of clean syringes Stuck to the ceiling I'm in view Can't shake the notion I'm becoming you The look from above same as below Sign up for high, free dose of low The Jig is up, I'm the one Manipulate the ones I love Light my path, reveal the beacon Where's my balance Can't stop thinking Can't stop thinking Can't stop thinking Stop! [Tilian Pearson, vocals] I wear my soul on my sleeve at night (Searching for substance) I lose control of my autonomic mind (Waiting for the impulse) And I saw the rage burning in your eyes (Your thoughts intangible) Follow me down, we'll get paralyzed (Around the winding road) Hang on, hang on Don't lose composure now Hang on, hang on Feed into the miracle Don't be f**ing cynical Hang on, hang on Don't lose composure now Hang on, hang on Girl don't be so difficult Come here let's get physical [Jon Mess, screaming] Sinus pressure getting older I like weight upon my shoulders Here I live inside this cd Tell your friends he's super creepy Weirded out a simple human Confused by words arrange and move them Into spaces no apparent meaning Eat this song your ears are greedy [Tilian Pearson, vocals] Cut out this conversation, desperation, now Losing admiration, holding onto accidents (I can turn it off again, I can smile on a whim) What have I done, what have I done? (I can make believe in him, the function in the algorithm) That calls for your attention? (I can turn it off again, I can smile on a whim) What have I done, what have I done? (I can make believe in him, the function in the algorithm) That keeps you hanging on? I wear my soul on my sleeve at night (Searching for substance) I lose control of my autonomic mind (Waiting for the impulse) And I saw the rage burning in your eyes (Your thoughts intangible) Follow me down, we'll get paralyzed (Around the winding road) Hang on, hang on Don't lose composure now Hang on, hang on Feed into the miracle Don't be f**ing cynical Hang on, hang on Don't lose composure now Hang on, hang on Girl don't be so difficult Come here let's get physical