Siphon

Walked into the lions den
Mistaking them for my other half
My senses were down, all beat up and turned around Wish I'da seen the silver clowns
It's too late to turn back now
I believe I believe the blue pills watered down
Oh I find it better to waltz with honey than to rot in salt Yeah I find it better to speak my peace than nothing at all

But now,
It's getting too comfortable
Oh now, it's getting too thick
Wow, you wanna be a part of something Something you never lived, oh

If you wanna siphon my soul
This ain't one to capture
They play me like I'm the fiddle
And they're the treasure trove
Just one look in the box
They think they've cracked the code, oh!
If you're gonna siphon my soul
There's just something you oughta know
I was born with the pen in hand
This touch is heaven sent / scent
It isn't meant to go where you've been, so
If you try to siphon this soul You'll find yourself back You'll find yourself back
You'll find yourself back Back to no mans grove

Best foot forward with one towards the shore
Any sudden moves, I'm closing the doors
No sense in waiting for you to pull the bed and the rug
I don't need your words coated in sugar if they come with a fallacy later

So nah, no more getting comfortable Nah, no more laying it on thick
Huh, you wanna be a part of something To get, you must give! So!

If you wanna siphon my soul
This ain't one to capture
They play me like I'm the fiddle
And they're the treasure trove
Just one look in the box
They think they cracked the code! Oh!
If you're gonna siphon my soul
There's just something you oughta know
This wisdom holds truth of a 1000 souls
Not meant for touch and go
It don't enter the likes of a ravenous vessel

If you try to siphon this soul You'll find yourself back You'll find yourself back You'll find yourself back Back to no mans grove

They don't feel the need
to respect the master
Tugging on the hands of fate
They don't know what they're after
But if you so feel the need to let greed run the hunt You better start swimming Before the current comes
They don't feel the need
to respect the master
Tugging on the hands of fate
They don't know what they're after
But if you so feel the need to let greed run the hunt You better start swimming Before the current comes