aao (austin anthony ohlhous) - easel white lyrics
verse 1:
it seems eczema
has reached my head
(and) although my cheeks blush (well
it’s cause) i’m embarr-ssed….. (oh….yeah)
but” just forget it”, “wait a second”, which one to focus on?
i’m independent in this crev-sse [so] no, it won’t be long
until
i become the weather yeah
and swing like a pendulum
things seem unending
lots of unprecedented spending
and would you…
hook:
guess what? i’m thrown into a pool acessment
the lights go off and then whats rough [be]’comes wrecked
and d-mn [i cannot swim, …. no, i’m a novice in the
water]
although i see it all
procedure wise, i’m blind
my baby tine decides to leave my side, and no, that is not right
thoughts of the spotlight? (at times) [well] they keep me going
(and) without the grind you’d never know if i were gone (or not… gee, thanks a lot, i feel cherished)
just let me be, come on, i’m easel white in mind
(and while i don’t believe in) miracles, one (well) [at this time] -sure would be nice-
verse 2:
(it) feels like my kneecaps
(well,…they have) been both blown off
(alright, enough)so now i’m keen in stance (that’s right,…without
without] a way to walk (but it’s really fine, you know? you don’t)
i’ve tried to talk- my jaw is locked so words they don’t come out (oh, is that right?)
it’s a carc-ss in a market with it’s gold stripped down (oh me, how polite!)
and made of
hesitant vessels with (a)
mental like jell-o
(d-mn)
the griff planes isometric (fun!)
(just don’t know) which direction to step in (alone with vectors hectic!)
by now i hope you’ve
2nd hook:
guessed that i’m thrown into that pool acessment
the lights go off and then whats rough [be]’comes wrecked again
[and i still cannot win , …. no, i’m a monster with not a lot to offer]
although ive seen it all
procedure wise, i’m blind still
my baby tine decides to leave me shot, and no, that is not right
thoughts of the spotlight? (over time) [well] they’ve begun to go
(and) take out the grind and i won’t be here anymore (undissolved… good grief, …it’s not my fault, no one cares)
just let me be, i’m done and easel white in mind
(and i still don’t believe in) miracles, but one (well) [at this time] -sure would be nice-
verse 3:
(well…)shops closed and i’m down to the low layer
(where) terror mirrors who? (if you couldn’t tell the rest) they don’t compare
looking for a route of truth like a champ in a stale
as a self-convolgluten tool- (so) i’ll meat me halfway instead
(please) pack up and dim the black; i’m done waiting
(all the) scratch offs are on my back and it pains me
knowing that i gotta carry on still (and)
that all i had exhausts me now as moss dew
(yeah)
all in all, i can’t say i’ll hang in here (as)
me and rotten are carbon polar opposites
( my thoughts say) “(i’ll)get my leaves relieved, that’s beyond key for me! just need
a genie’s help to see and what do you know? they don’t exist
grab all the hands and let go, i was mistaken
fall in my trance, you’ll go up one way or
another day, another shady brawl in
my favorite place, the liechi berry c-ckpit
outro (sequence):
oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh (its just as common as jason beating blast process[ing]) [correct]
[speech: oh, yooo, umm, what’s this? am i the only one whose up in this b-tch? hmm.. i don’t ever remember seeing things quite like this or low before but, like, whatever, f-ck it, we’re just gonna have to (quick!) roll with it {yep!}
(all alone) it’s the bestttttt (where stand down is now a long lost child friend ) [a mess]
(ottoman) place to reeessssttt (like a boxed ant, you’ll be surrounded and locked in) [wait, where?]
and (then) undress in check unless you get guests on your deck ( your torments, you shouldn’t keep em in your closet [right therre], poor them, [they] just wanna shake with you in god’s hands) [and then]
—-[thats on you, you got nothing to lose] …woo!!!—-
but (just) don’t stress ([and] just try to keep it tame) (i told you to not masquerade our options) [this year]
(no, not) over them ([bro] don’t let them in your way) (“[playing] goalie” is not offending your offense) [play fair]
(as) they can try to sink in, (but distance their displacement) (is it me? or something brewing in the darkness? [say, yeah]
yet no one’s heavy metal can weld to your head (deadweights a piece of cake, and feng shui is here to stay
(the blue’s tweets free an intergalactic cosplay, [made frill]
i’m sound asleep in betel’s uneventful complex) [the end?]
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