Bar A Gwin (feat. Macdara) [Rubin Steiner Remix]

You talk

You talk

You talk

You talk

You talk

You talk, talk

Smokescreen

You talk

Talk, talk

You talk

Talk, talk

Like a screen, words all around you

You talk

You talk, talk

Smokescreen

Following up the white lines

You're a drive by traveler

On the edges of your mind's eye

Soul side

Laugh lines

White lines

Swallowed up in your headlights

Rolling forward

Never stop

Driver's seat

Full control

Brain tuned into bullshit radio

You think, you think, you think you know

Trying to find two lights in the darkness

But you drive alone

So keep talking

You talk, talk

Talk, talk

Like a screen, words all around you

You talk, talk

All alone

In the headlights' glow

Dashboard splash

Talk

Talk, talk

You talk

Talk, talk

You talk

Talk, talk

You talk

Talk, talk

Like a bat, trying to echo back

I peel off the layers dripping down deeper into the basement of your voice

Like a bat trying to echo back

You talk

Talk, talk

Like a screen, words all around you

You talk

You talk, talk

A smokescreen

A fly by night but no one is ever going to find you

Words, words

Spitting them out

Not saying nothing

Just talking pure shit

Scared of the night

Scared of the light

I can't shut my trap

I'm in a word trap, full of crap

Words, words

All around us

Like flies on fresh shit

Words, words

Smell so bad

What are we trying to hide from

In this life?

In this life

You talk

Talk, talk

You talk

Talk, talk

You talk

Talk, talk

You talk

Talk, talk

Like a bat trying to echo back

Peel off the layers dripping down deeper into the basement of your voice

Rolling forward

Never stop

Dirver's seat

Full control

Brain tuned into bullshit radio

Bullshit radio

Bullshit radio

Bullshit radio

Bullshit radio

Bullshit radio

Bullshit radio

Bullshit radio