SIRS LYRICS

"Is This Your Shirt?"

Times moving slowly and the reasons that are working
here to make a decision without any proper position
on staying silent, its golden gods that make your faith and end the world.
It's daddies dinner time he's never gonna wanna eat the grapefruit.
And we saw airplanes flying towards the sun,
one hundred miles away they got me on the run,
we're stuck at sea and bleeding at alarming rates,
don't bite your tongue cause soon you're gonna be sharkbait.
Somebody at the party had better tell me is this your shit?

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