He calls to me I go
It’s peaceful how we flow
I tumble with the border
Cross every bridge alone

We dance between the lines
I seek but I don’t find
There’s chaos in the order
I’m a part of every lie

You’re playin’ games like them kids playin’ King’s Cup
Them empty hands
Well they just can’t seem to get enough
There’s beauty in the bullshit
But yours is just explosive

I’m one slip from raising hell
Two slips from a padded cell
Like a sideshow in your circus
Collecting coins from a wishing well

Always jumping on my case
I got a villain you got a chase
Always speaking with a purpose
I wish you would just save face

I find dreams but I don’t find cover
I wish
I wish for me I could be more like my brother
But he’s lost in the bliss
That pulls him under
Lost in the bliss
That pulls him under

You’re playin’ games like them kids playin’ king’s cup
Them empty hands
Well they just can’t seem to get enough
There’s beauty in the bullshit
But yours is just explosive
You’re playin’ games like them kids playin’ king’s cup
Them empty hands
Well they just can’t seem to get enough
There’s beauty in the bullshit
But yours is just explosive

I played with fire
I crossed hell’s gates
But I’m not
On the same level of your games

You’re throwin’ daggers
To fill the space
I got
I got a taste for the sweetest of things
And now you’re fighting with my glory
Fightin’ with the pace
I’m living on the edge of whatever I create

You’re playin’ games like them kids playin’ king’s cup
Them empty hands
Well they just can’t seem to get enough
There’s beauty in the bullshit
But yours is just explosive
You’re playin’ games like them kids playin’ king’s cup
Them empty hands
Well they just can’t seem to get enough
There’s beauty in the bullshit
But yours is just explosive