Chris Prescott - Glide lyrics

Not on a side They've seen so much Their instinct overrides Overcompensate For the lack of the faint detail of the insane brother Pertains to your humble posture Feed your monster Make him scared There's no oxygen in this air Dreams won't come true Not worth going through Not looked forward to Thoughts can't save you And if you regret your move They will still be there Promises are good enough But they have never cared