Is It Right (feat. Eyedea, Crescent Moon & Impulse)

[Eyedea]

I'm not really dead this coffins to show

I'm not really alive I just cry to bring you to my hole

And now I hold you tightly in the name of fucked up

Until you bite the clips that called us

My ribs break every time I hold myself

A billion stars in the sky and I just want to taste one

Its my jupiter, I'm your junkie

I know your beautiful, I can see you in my ugly

Now I'm going to put my face down, you can stand on my back

If I drown, please know that, I'm happy to see you get where you had to go

It's wrong? It's wrong?

I still feel like it's wrong

That's right?

Jokes on you

It's wrong? It's wrong?

I still feel like it's wrong

That's right?

Jokes on you

[Kristoff Krane]

Meet me in the middle where we know each others pain

And to understand the reason why we fight is just because we feel the same

We were angry with each other, we knew no one to blame

We do not need to suffer from what is covered underneath

I care about you too much to abuse true love and lose confidence

In which to use to play, but grew immune to use us and get accustomed

We use it as a crutch

Loses us but it's beautiful

How we cross the bruises

And look at each other

Sometimes I get blue because I wanted to know

How to love you better

As I became a letter

This was sent in june

But it did not get until the middle of autumn

Just before the winter drew the smile light

This reminds me that you're new

[Eyedea]

It's wrong? It's wrong?

I still feel like it's wrong

That's right?

Jokes on you

It's wrong? It's wrong?

I still feel like it's wrong

That's right?

Jokes on you

Harvest what your hands sow

Sleep in your cold land

Take what you should take

And leave what you can not hold

Nut, cold earth, must take, can not hold

Cornered with a paper trail

Bail when nature fails

See the razor blades

While I'm taking a sip from the sky scraper

But such an old night

And a light so pale I'm walking towards it

Foolish, often stupid gawking

Who is it, you to lose with blue eyes

That she pins me with a thought that is moving by

I drew the line I'm never ending, I'm just losing sight

I, I can not, I can not dance

Dance in wounded lies

Catch a flash back took a back trail with a sad? And I'm sui-cide ways to walk

Roads talking in my sleep

But the conversation is always cheap, it gets lost under my feet

Some shiver like a killer yet the thunder sky cries

Stop asking me why I

Hear a hundred deep cries

I need to push with a little more push

Continue with a little more keep in

Or the jukebox will not get home that plays our favorite r & b song

I hope he plays forever

50 Long train tickets

Well, it will always die

Anyway, tell me what's wrong

It's wrong? It's wrong?

I still feel like it's wrong

That's right?

Jokes on you

It's wrong? It's wrong?

I still feel like it's wrong

That's right?

Jokes on you

With the little strength I still have

I've been working on a better way to go about my death

And I never had time to take a second look at certain

Instances that let me hurt like a person

I am witnessing what is best known as perfect that you can not see

But that is the purpose

Nervous contractions, ridiculous romp

I'm so ready with this

Let's run away

To annoy the pains

Make it a point to point out mistakes

As long as we can get it to a level where we both understand that I am happy

I would not lie, I would not want to fry

I do not want to see if I could not look you in the eye

Justify, trust the sky

Look for shelter when it's time to make the clouds cry

It's wrong? It's wrong?

I still feel like it's wrong

That's right?

Jokes on you

It's wrong? It's wrong?

I still feel like it's wrong

That's right?

Jokes on you