Asa Osborne - Terminal Crush lyrics

Dual cones of vision sweep The circumstance of action speed You sense a world is happening Chewing holes in your decisioning Oversee your excavation Tools for sleeping without waking The arbor labor union roster A barren seed a field of feeding Pockets of erosion aching Something in my ear is clicking Something near my hip is twitching The end is near is normally easy To the tune of rational reasoning We're born to s** off our extremities With lazy quickness and efficiency Our hands we shake Swollen with pills Skin friction apocalyptish All sure things bad weather music Waiting for the stink of warning Friends for life lost in language Ejaculate in zero gravity Maybe spread a message awkwardly Get happily married, blow your head off Tow the line, donate your time To purposeless decay If you examine your perimeter Scrutinize your periphery And it all checks out A.O.K In dissimilar delusions say