Phantasmic Songtext
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Phantasmic Songtext
You used to dig around my street
Boppin round on all of the heads
Saw you′re off, hands in the concrete
And now you're probably dead
Too much cruise and no control
Spinnin wheels on nobody′s soul
Be weary of his blank stare
It's a sign that nobody cares
Embrace yourself to erase yourself
Virgin tapestry
Your mind is mine
All that you hope to be
You'll find in-kind
Face my meltdown
All is real now
Face my meltdown
All is real now
You used to dig around my street
Boppin round on all of the heads
Saw you′re off, hands in the concrete
And now you′re probably dead
Too much cruise and no control
Spinnin wheels on nobody's soul
Be weary of his blank stare
It′s a sign that nobody cares
Embrace yourself to erase yourself
Virgin tapestry
Your mind is mine
All that you hope to be
You'll find in-kind
Face my meltdown
All is real now
Face my meltdown
All is real now
Oh yeah
Ooooooooh yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ba da ba da ba da
Virgin tapestry
Your mind is mine
All that you hope to be
You′ll find in-kind
Timelines are perfect glimpses
Of who you are and as what you seem
Virgin tapestry your mind is mine
You are who you can hope to be
Boppin round on all of the heads
Saw you′re off, hands in the concrete
And now you're probably dead
Too much cruise and no control
Spinnin wheels on nobody′s soul
Be weary of his blank stare
It's a sign that nobody cares
Embrace yourself to erase yourself
Virgin tapestry
Your mind is mine
All that you hope to be
You'll find in-kind
Face my meltdown
All is real now
Face my meltdown
All is real now
You used to dig around my street
Boppin round on all of the heads
Saw you′re off, hands in the concrete
And now you′re probably dead
Too much cruise and no control
Spinnin wheels on nobody's soul
Be weary of his blank stare
It′s a sign that nobody cares
Embrace yourself to erase yourself
Virgin tapestry
Your mind is mine
All that you hope to be
You'll find in-kind
Face my meltdown
All is real now
Face my meltdown
All is real now
Oh yeah
Ooooooooh yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ba da ba da ba da
Virgin tapestry
Your mind is mine
All that you hope to be
You′ll find in-kind
Timelines are perfect glimpses
Of who you are and as what you seem
Virgin tapestry your mind is mine
You are who you can hope to be
Writer(s): Rupert Harmon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

