Saintseneca - Soft Edges lyrics

[Verse:] Hold on the stupid phone Just so you won't know that I'm not listening I'm happy with the way way that this will way Can star gray she says Brown weary of the world world in of the world Like it started again But you waste my time you hear not one complaint Grape on my vine break my face into your wine When contingency spend the guilts upon her me The cruelty of existing doo do doo The cruelty of exiting When you look in the distance You'll think that in your sense it's all soft edges When you see it all up close you'll think it's all soft edges But no nothing ever lasts the future is the past We're all processes You who waste my time you hear not one complaint Grape on my vine break your face into my wine When contingency spend the guilts upon her me The cruelty of existing doo do doo The cruelty doo doo dooo of exiting