Locus Ignotus Lyrics

Tired of operating with feelings

I can't afford 'em so I'm off the

Map

Map

Map

Map

Freedom

Back

Back

Back

Back, yeah, foot on

Gas

Gas

Gas

Gas, yeah, I'm fallin'

Fast

Fast

Make a couple calls on the fly now I'm

Runnin' ten deep down your culdesac

Told my homie I don't even need a mask

Don't hold me back, better hold him still

Wanna look him in the eyes show him how I feel

Wanna paint his face red with the blood I shed

Things I saw, pain I felt

So I ran up to the house screamin' RIP

But I opened up the door and I was lookin' at me

I was lookin' at me

I was lookin' at me, I'm tired

Tired

Tired of operating with feelings

I can't afford 'em so I'm off the

Map

Map

Map

Map

Freedom

Back

Back

Back

Back, yeah, foot on

Gas

Gas

Gas

Gas, yeah, I'm fallin'

Fast

Fast

Pray these strong winds come and spread red

Dirt across my tread marks

Free from this head lock

Steal my heart's confusion and

Award me restitution

Vacate my chest 'fore I get

Fuckin' reckless

Everything I touch turns to dust so I'm restless

Cruisin' through the night without a paddle in my mind

I'm lookin in the rear view mirror accounting all the times they lied

Feedin' all the venom receptors that burn through the flesh and then

Butcher the wounds that I wear on the back of my sleeve so I'm off the

Map

Map

Map

Map

Freedom

Back

Back

Back

Back, yeah, foot on

Gas

Gas

Gas

Gas, yeah, I'm fallin'

Fast

Fast

Fast

Fast