Sculpting With Fire Atmosphere

[Verse 1]
I think I've had enough to drink
Just gimme one more drink to guarantee that I stink
Smack me on the back of my head
Go tell my therapist it's time to take my ass to bed

It's all graffiti underneath the bridge
Like if it wasn't for my kids, I wouldn't need to exist
I'd probably live in the backseat of my taxi
Get my meter up to keep enough to buy myself some happy

The lonely fisherman rockin' with the sea change
Karaoking "Nuthin' but a 'G' Thang"
The dystopian Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fell asleep in the car outside an Ethiopian bar

I gotta keep my third eye on the first prizе
Ain't the type to break ground just to lеt the dirt fly
Trying to identify the shape of what's to come
Just wait until they drag those lakes for the guns

[Bridge 1]
There ain't nowhere to run
It's on purpose on purpose
I try not to take it personal
And I don't know
And I don't know
And I don't know but I'm trying to know
I'm dying to know, know