Yeah... Something wrong with me. --- Black smoke Red eyes 808 pulse through the late night Hands tense Jaw tight Still move calm through the brake lights Everybody say I changed too much Maybe pressure just shaped me up Too much noise in the way I think Still let distortion pull me in Low-end breathe underneath my chest Like the bassline know me best Something dark in the way I cope Still let the waveform give me hope --- Hold on... Feel that pressure build— --- Whole damn room shake when the bassline breathe I THINK SOMETHING IN ME NEED THAT SHIT Too much weight Too much noise Still feel calm when the sub destroy Synth glow cut through the black sky rain Something in me LIKE the pain Whole damn soul vibrate off impact Every new drop pull me right back --- Bloodshot stare in the sideview glass Bassline growl when the kick drum crash Whole damn floor feel liquid now Still ten toes when the lows break out FM wobble twist through my spine Like the pressure finally synchronized Something cracked but I still lean in Cause silence make my skin crawl again Too much bass in my bloodstream now Whole damn waveform feel alive somehow --- Too much pressure in my chest now— Too much static in my head now— AND I STILL WANT MORE OF IIIIIIT --- WHOLE DAMN ROOM SHAKE WHEN THE BASSLINE BREATHE I THINK SOMETHING IN ME NEED THAT SHIT TOO MUCH WEIGHT TOO MUCH NOISE STILL FEEL CALM WHEN THE SUB DESTROY SYNTH GLOW CUT THROUGH THE BLACK SKY RAIN SOMETHING IN ME LIKE THE PAIN WHOLE DAMN SOUL VIBRATE OFF IMPACT EVERY NEW DROP PULL ME RIGHT BACK --- ... Yeah. There it is.
