This Is Instrumental - Bleach Blonde

We’re not on the same level

We’re not on the same page

Don’t wake me, don’t wake me

Honey I’ll be alright soon as I cross the state line

Open up your brightest ideas to the public

I’ve been hanging on this cliff that you carved with your eyes open

Open up, open up yeah

Oh god’s labor give me some news

You’ve confiscated all of my youth

Your altruistic life style makes this

All too realistic for me

I am not a simple boring

Cut out yet you still control me

We’re not on the same level

We’re not on the same page

You remember that night when we stayed up?

And we swallowed our lies you threw them up

We weren’t holding anything back

We were never holding on to the act

Hold on

Open up your brightest ideas to the public

I’ve been hanging on this cliff that you carved with your eyes open

Open up, open up yeah