Post Tropical Storm - Kins

You wanna leave it

I see you comin' ‘round again

Just as you walk away it follows you

And it feels like I’m on empty

But I’m _____;

I do not see regret

If I fall under the surface, here I see the failure of those needs

If I flee into the abyss;

the next century where I don’t know my name

Is that all you need?

‘Cause it’s all I need

So get up and get out

Reality, I don’t think ‘s for me

I’m the higgin in a dream of from no world

Heavy comes and heavy gos

If yearns out, you never know

If I fall under the surface where I see the failure of those needs, oh my

If I flee into the abyss;

the next century where I don’t know my name

I’ve got something to admit

I’m in back seat living it

I’m in back seat living it

I’ve got something to admit

I’m in back seat living it

I’m in back seat living it