Vinz Clortho

It's a back-to-what-we-know, getting-loaded night

We can taste it in the air and each other's eyes

And I can sing about it with an open mind

We can laugh about it

With our backs against the wall, getting loaded might

Open up a can of worms and my crow is tired

He's an early riser, needs an early night

He's on autopilot

He says, "You read about it in your book of lies...

...I sincerely doubt it".

So you can surrender it all if you like

Or you can remember it all if you like

There are times I can't recall what it was like

But I rarely forget

I wanted to get in your head

I wanted to make sense of all the codshit you have said

I'm comfortable lying here prone

I'm just going to lurk till it's my turn to get you alone

All alone

So you can surrender it all if you like

Or you can remember it all if you like

I confess there are times when I can't even recall what you look like

I wanted to empty my head

I wanted to make sense of all the bullshit I have read

I let all my demons run free

I sent them to tell you that I'm sat here

Waiting, holding the key

And it's your turn to come to me

Come to me.