Fake Blossom (Live)

Smell of water, don’t come later,
You know they’ll come to call you a killer
Tears fields, wicked buildings
You know they’ll come to call you bastard

Smelling water, birds are killers
Underwater see you later
There’s no escape and there’s no shape
Don’t tell your mama you’re there
Don’t go, don’t forget you’re there
Don’t go, don’t forget you’re there

They gonna call you king
You king nothing, you’re just laying here
They gonna call you king
You’re not there, you king everything

Birds will stop singing
All the kids are playing
You know you won’t shine in

This mess we’re in,
The ocean's full of air
The king of limbs coming bare
The air fucks the atmosphere
The older stones at the fair

They gonna call you king
You king nothing, you’re just laying here
They gonna call you king
You’re not there, you king everything

You king nothing, you’re just lying here
You’re not there, you king everything
They gonna call you king
You're not there, you king everything

You don’t want to be king
You king nothing, you’re just lying here
You don’t want to be king
You’re not there, you king everything