Palmistry - Talk Less

Wonder you'll never know me
The lone blown star and the only

Aaaaah

Been blowing up low key
From the deepest sea to the gobi

cuz I been lighting up shows
I been lighting up worlds
its whatever
you cant move to my heart
when I fill up the bowel
That's forever

Same moss different weather
Hidden from most peeling up the irish coast

Aaaahh

Really sneak like bo sie
Shimmer with the tide im in the estuary

Oooooooh

Takes whats mine undertaker
Moving unholy that's the ol me
Ahhhhhh
Why don't you eve show
Say nutting you don't call you don't owe me

And I been blowing up shows
I been lighting up roads
its whatever
you cant move to my heart ,
when I fill up the bowell
hardly ever

Apple cake I be the sweetest
But a Little bit rotten so speak less

Whyd you do that Cya later then
If you moving up the coast cya later
Current made a tyrant out of me
Salt n pepper dream cast in the reeds

Roll over , roll over , over me , ah let em roll over me


Whip me up im the pure irish butter
Mixed with the tree n the leaf my mother ,

Few scoops cya later

And I been blowing up smoke
I been lighting up roads
its whatever
hands in the bowel
soaking it up
whenever

the weather made a titan out of me
now floating ima drone overseas x4

Pretty clever pretty, pretty dopey , always dozey ,

Written by:
Benjamin Keating

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