Laying on the floor
Watching porn because I'm bored
Don't know if I even f*cking like it anymore
Twenty, twenty-four more hours passing by
Time just blurs together in this ordinary life
Cybernetic rush, neurons firing in the brain
Scrolling through our lives until our vision starts to fade
Look at her and him and the beauty they present
Valencia tinted glasses filter out the discontent
Roll another joint 'cause there's nothing else to do
Surrounded by the emptiness I'm feeling in this room
Sitting in the shower, for an hour I'm alone
Isolation chamber is the place I feel at home
Seeing through the smoke, I can tell you feel the same
I can feel your distance as you shift away your gaze
Altering my state just so I can f*cking feel
'Cause when I see my reflection, Imma question if it's real
Hostile Mind - FILTERS Lyrics
Hostile Mind - FILTERS Lyrics
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Laying on the floor
Watching porn because I'm bored
Don't know if I even f*cking like it anymore
Twenty, twenty-four more hours passing by
Time just blurs together in this ordinary life
Cybernetic rush, neurons firing in the brain
Scrolling through our lives until our vision starts to fade
Look at her and him and the beauty they present
Valencia tinted glasses filter out the discontent
Roll another joint 'cause there's nothing else to do
Surrounded by the emptiness I'm feeling in this room
Sitting in the shower, for an hour I'm alone
Isolation chamber is the place I feel at home
Seeing through the smoke, I can tell you feel the same
I can feel your distance as you shift away your gaze
Altering my state just so I can f*cking feel
'Cause when I see my reflection, Imma question if it's real
Watching porn because I'm bored
Don't know if I even f*cking like it anymore
Twenty, twenty-four more hours passing by
Time just blurs together in this ordinary life
Cybernetic rush, neurons firing in the brain
Scrolling through our lives until our vision starts to fade
Look at her and him and the beauty they present
Valencia tinted glasses filter out the discontent
Roll another joint 'cause there's nothing else to do
Surrounded by the emptiness I'm feeling in this room
Sitting in the shower, for an hour I'm alone
Isolation chamber is the place I feel at home
Seeing through the smoke, I can tell you feel the same
I can feel your distance as you shift away your gaze
Altering my state just so I can f*cking feel
'Cause when I see my reflection, Imma question if it's real
Writer: Aghiles Ahmim, Robert Finlow
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid