Lyrics
Your same popular alpha sporadic group
You didn’t know it but you’re an asshole too
Just waiting for the next day I’ll lose
Just waiting for the next day I’ll lose
One thing that’s real is the constant it maintains
I’m out of place in my most comfortable space
I’ve rearranged it in every way
Lost touch with what I used to say
CHORUS
I’ve come across a genius plan
Let’s write all the laws again
Prioritize all our lives
Watch the flame glaze our eyes
-Burning Glaze-
