City of Thieves pt 2

Fake madness
Push the fantastic
The razorblades your tounge keeps slashing up [?]
[?] is a habit of polarity though
Put your finger in the sky, let the gravity flow
Fuck magic
Faces in the sky make phases, the faces of the people that i loved changed shape
Backpack still stackin' mad fuckin' super shit
Kick it with the cool, fuck the lucrative, move into the future bitch

You're just a crush that i'm in love with, and you can see my dark thoughts and tell me all your troubles
I can spray paint your name on the wall, then make paintings of the face that you make when i play songs we make love to
And you can paint pictures of the witches i'm afraid of, in deep sleep i speak her name faces on your radar
Fuck the future we could breathe for a sec and try to be the best
Make magic, fuck paying [?]

You're just a crush in this life fuck
I see you in my dreams and wonder who i've been decieving
Wake up feeling scared, i brush my teeth and try to sleep
But you ignore all my fucking calls and i just wish that we could speak
And i could see you on the weekend, but instead we'll be afraid
And live inside this stupid fucking future that i made
I hate the fact that i'm a sucker for your pain
I'll face the fact that i'm a lover gone insane

This life is amazing
Humans of the earth, come with me, be my playthings
Slinging through the forests making love to creation
Yeah making love