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interference (out the loop) - sunmundi lyrics

my phone, my bones
tones ring in my head
going to bleed, bleeding, bled
i sat down to unwind and time sped
i am my clone’s clone
you can’t reach me, i went ghost
i can’t be captured, prisoner at home

my screen, my eyes
everything i seen today filtered through the philosophy of commodified time
the objective is capital c crime
each of my selves live inside secretive lives
my outer sh*ll is calm but my core overly intertwined
lifе itself a time*sensitivе bomb
anxiety make me hug the wall like vines
every once in a while, insecurities hold me down, they armed to the t**th to punch out a smile
ad sp*ce is the place where big brothers bond
subscribe and align
they filming stars die
my location is no longer mine
gimme some satellite distance
commercial knows me better than i know myself, makes me sick in virtually every instance
reality intermittent
my screen time reform was met with resistance
the first step is admittance
night was lurking, something was cl!cking when i finally heard the crickets
days are the same, nights make the difference
death a match, life a scrimmage
moon influence, sun mimics
i play mum when i’m contacting the spirits
you feel it feel it?
cause i feel it feel it
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i got an appetite for distraction
but on the bright side, i’ve seen the littlest spark catch traction off the back of doing something that wasn’t even supposed to happen
thirsty for cash pursuits, but they few and far between
i can’t equate art with cream, but having dreams requires a decent place to sleep
rent is rarely cheap, but it’s free in my head and the tenant is something i should keep tentatively discrete
too quiet when i talk, too loud when i think
we knocked all the knowledge out the apple tree in exchange for bliss and ignorant peace
fell out the loop, but when i got back into the beat, it was extra sweet
in the past, i let possessions possess me
it’s a mindf*ck being owned by the only thing that gets me
wrapped around my head, we’re close but not friendly
wound, exit, entry
mouth closed, predictive text stay ready
you better call and correct me before this whole sh*t get messy
so hit my phone, hide my bones, study my dome
i sat down to unwind, but all i could find was more dread
they cloned my clone
you can’t reach me, i went ghost
can’t be captured, i’m the prisoner at home

- sunmundi lyrics

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