Plazma Lyrics

I got neon in my bloodstream

Feel sunlight in my veins

Stardust seeping through every particle that remains

My trust in miracles ain't nothing but guessing games

So I might spin the wheel

Spend money to pierce the brain

Survival through petty things

The pressures we hold so close, so run

Like Forrest to the coast

Creeping on your ghost

The past might kick your ass

The past might kick your ass

The past might kick your ass

The past might kick your ass

Huh

Plazma

Hazmat suit for cameras

Asthma, breathing

Find it hard to reason with phantoms

Fiending

Fuck around with demons, damn you

Damage

Greater than the greed I could grant you

I don't know if I wanna wake up

Got a lotta time that I need to make up

Keep me dreaming I don't wanna take off with ya

When I want time with ya Imma hit ya line

Busy doing donuts in the lot

She said send the addy to the spot

Green and purple on her polka dot

Too much going on and now it's hot

Asking how much I got it's a lot

Plazma busy dripping then it drops

Trickle down

Too much going on inside my top

Plazma busy dripping then it drop

Then it drop

Then it

Plazma

Hazmat suit for cameras

Asthma, breathing

Find it hard to reason with phantoms

Fiending

Fuck around with demons, damn you

Damage

Greater than the greed I could grant you

Atoms

Crashing into standards

Trash 'em

Tragic

Triggered by the classics

Dancing, stepping

Stones all on your neck

Made of plastic

Plazma

Peelin' out the lot in something lavish

Waste me

Older than the coals in the basement

Traces of the mold in the folds of my faces

Face me

If all you do is call out the graceless

Weighing out the hate against the holes in your fragrance

Complacent

Hold me to my dreams

At least until I wake up

Pulling at the seams

Dripping out from my makeup

Cuddling self the way down

Hooked on the velvet, the cult, the weight drowning

Its pacing out the door in the hall, and she hates frowning but

I could only tell her the truth

To move mounds so loose you need talent

Hold for those moments you hold, and don't doubt 'em

I can't count 'em

I don't know

I don't know if I wanna wake up

Got a lotta time that I need to make up

Keep me dreaming I don't wanna take off with ya

When I want time with ya Imma hit ya line

I don't know if I wanna wake up

Got a lotta time that I need to make up

Keep me dreaming I don't wanna take off with ya

When I want time with ya Imma hit ya line