'Surveillance' out now! Find this song on all major releases here: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/dreamhive1/surveillance (Lyrics): (Still waters…) I laugh while they laugh and record it, (Still waters…) Every wave gotta break when its cornered. (Still waters…) Its not peace, I just mask what they slaughtered, (Still waters…) Its not a dream ā€˜less my life is. its lawless. Do you see this? It’s venomous, toxic, I dont wanna breath this, anymore, it cost me. I couldn’t believe it, my enemies, lost it, They Adam and Eve’d it, they plucked it and glossed it. Sold it back to me, I see it, clear optics, They hope the screens, unclear and frosted. But we see to the core like the rot did, Got the keys to the cage, call the locksmith. Voice like a prophet but I’ll swing if it's hostile, Blood on the leaves, make em sing like its gospel. Judging what I do with a T in his nostril, I thought I made it crystal, i dont write when its novel. They tell me put a lid on it, but they can’t see the bottle, It's bigger than me, watch me go in full-throttle. It might take me out, leave my body horizontal, Maybe im too blunt with this blunt but fuck subtle. (Still waters…) I laugh while they laugh and record it, (Still waters…) Every wave gotta break when its cornered. (Still waters…) Its not peace, I just mask what they slaughtered, (Still waters…) Its not a dream ā€˜less my life is. its lawless. Can you hear this? Its mad, its chaotic, I dont think ...they know what I know, I dont want it. I took the whole long road back home and got lost in, Which way to go, god knows but I dont want him. Let me grab Alice, these rabbits keep mocking, The further I fall, the quicker I stop dropping. Stop the clock, what? It got personal, whats popping? Took me long enough to find the door but now im knocking. I still see the plot in the scripts they manufacture, Tried to keep me small but I just skipped passed that chapter. Now the silence is hitting louder than the laughter, She said ā€œyou’ve changedā€ but I’m done with all these actors. I’m forged in the forge where the storm is slaughtered, Can’t war with the truth so they twist what they authored. Tryna gaslight flames, they dint account for this much water, Tryna match my game as if the game dint leave me tortured. Still waters… (Still waters) …rushing round, Still waters… (Still waters) …another round. Still waters… (Still waters) …drag you down, Still waters… (Still waters) …don’t make a sound. (Still waters…) x4