FKA IP by The Cancer Lyrics

Thinking of aiming the light
Of a star on the projects
Thinking of asking a star
To lead my tribe

As long as I'm around, you're good
Love's the message
Shocked to know
Let it be known

Thinking of lobbying for a home
And a key to life
All the kids down the street
Bayonets for the hard times
Hard times

Really hope I don't
Colour your mind
Crayons a bloodline of loss
Christ son of Christ on the cross
You've got heart
Gotten used to things, you said
You're lost like me
But you're welcome to stay
And see me through
Just want to leave it there

Pull my hair
Black Sunday
Some day we'll
Get to take a walk outside
One great wave
Curse the sane
Love the way you look
Choose you before me to be saved

Thinking of aiming the light
Of a star on the projects
Thinking of asking a star
To lead my tribe

As long as I'm around, you're good
Love's the message
Shocked to know
Let it be known
Thinking of lobbying for a home
And a key to life
All the kids down the street
Bayonets for the hard times
Hard times