The Ghost - Diffuser lyrics

Bludgen me with anything worth saying one thousand times Bury me in genius I'll welcome the suffocating lines Just how much breath can one person waste My ears your mouth I'm hearing your sickening taste Paint me a movie Sing me a book Make it non-fiction with the friction and dirty looks I cut out my tounge I have bled the wrong words We scream into filters just asking to be heard Paint me a movie Sing me a book Make it non-fiction with friction and dirty looks All I can give is what you take