Kultur, On Planets - S.I.H

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Stressed out
Sort of
Looking down from the surface
I borrowed
A motive
Made it sound so perfect
A destination’s no replacement for a purpose
But I was safer from the sermons
My face pressed up
Into the pages of a purchase
What a waste of a worship
A piece meal is still confessions
Straight up past my purpose
Seized up impale in heaven
Seized up impale in heaven (Heaven heaven)
Mistakin' motion for a meanin' (Meanin' meanin')
But just the silence I can speak in (Speak in)
I kept my weight above my feet
In case the rebel heaved beneath me
But why should you believe me?
What a waste of a worship
A piece meal is still confessions
Straight up past my purpose
Seized up impale in heaven
Seized up impale in heaven
Stressed out
Sort of
Looking down from the surface
I borrowed
A motive
Made it sound so perfect
What a waste of a worship
A piece meal is still confessions
Straight up past my purpose
Seized up impale in heaven
Seized up impale in heaven