(n1nth)cloud - Bullet Proof lyrics

[Verse] Locked inside the pulse of a womb That never sleeps The side show mirage Of the secrets that we keep In the shallow outside Where our dreams tied Like salt on rock canvas The never ending fall The crashing of the humble Clawing at the stars Your insides dress side ways Your visions all blurred Their isn't one word For the troubles that we know Since we held so close Then whispers than ghosts The distance is the trip away of the lawn of street life Overwhelmed but sacred Ready to cut the cord Better for what we haven't been Settled on our movements The world escaped so sweetly Discovered by the void Our dream stories collide ? Scraping stars Unraveling the bright cards They disappear in quiet While talking out of our eye lids And the things we couldn't know They made us what we are Force feed and unknown [Chorus] You can't play house in a bullet proof vest Make armies of the sleepless And enemies of flesh ? The monsters in our heads A playground for the willing These memories emblood ? They sleep beneath the rug They k**ed a helpful member They sleep to k** their conscious And inside all that is left Is the hollow home of comfort Their stapled ends of friendships The hype without the drug [Verse] Were pouring out buckets everyday To same battles We go to the desert filled with grave stone Towers stacked like hand grenades Politics for losers Hollows grams ? And k** everything that they touched Summer in the waste Theirs a fortune for a cutthroat Who likes to murder god And sleep with a prayer Like a candle in the wind Watch their hopes become whispers The sounds become crystals In the pilling newspapers ? You can count on a live track Practice crash landing Your childhood gone While they rot to the core You can bend the ? Like honey I'm the bine Her poison in the system We state to the asylums But keep junkies on the pay roll Trapped beneath the land ? Where they rush to be saving Wondering the promised land A marder without the cause As we die to be heroes They still cheat to get famous [Verse] You can't play house in a bullet proof vest Make armies of the sleepless And enemies of flesh ? The monsters in our heads A playground for the willing These memories emblood ? They sleep beneath the rug They k**ed a helpful member They sleep to k** their conscious And inside all that is left Is the hollow home of comfort Their stapled ends of friendships The hype without the drug The hype without the drug The hype without the drug The hype without the drug