Temul (Lie Low)

Every time
Time stops
Lies down thinking on something Im not
My gut starts sinking
I need my sin like change needs linking
Like God needs making up
Like a man needs making
Turn up
Everything
Everywhere
I hear nothing but white noise
Pooring in through my thin failed skin
Im breathing in bad air
Book another life and take me somewhere
Deep down they
Tell me Im OK
Better start thinking
I dont wanna be all day
I choose every second
Im giving
Do I work for a death
Do I work for a living
Ill sing my praises
Not to waste them
About making the call
What goes
What stays
Theres no tomorrows left
Just todays
Im channeling something
Channeling something
Lie low
Soak up your shadow
Saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black smoke
Lense flare
I fall deep into the heart where
Slipping on whispers
Coming up nowhere
Wanna get let through
Fat on my share
This is where we head to
Self Hell elsewhere
Hot ties lies lare
Right cuts left
And promises belly up
Wrinkel in the wet sand
My prides in Lalalaland
Its my ride
I sit when you stand
Dont mind being left at light
As long as Im straight back
Stand up see through
Even in pitch black
Well know whos fool
Give me my voice back
Untied tongue time
Run through skies till
Cloud smoke fills my rattling eyes
Ive never been left so dead or alive
Im bound and wild
Im channeling something
Channeling something
Lie low
Soak up your shadow
Lie low
Soak up your shadow
Saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black smoke