Pounce Bounce - Dance Gavin Dance

What’s it like to be a marble?

Did I get something in your eye?

She’s a referee, and I’m lethally

Overdosed on pumpkin pie.

Yes the future is mount delicious son

But the leaf changes forms continuum

My destiny is calling me, it says

Jon Mess you should own a gun.

Feel the room filling up with smoke

Billowing, billowing up, holding on for the worst, rise above.

(Can I get a piece of that?)

Come down, … in my veins,

(Uniquely post relapse)

…, the whispers start to drill,

(The quota and balancing act)

The pain of second place.

(Can I get a piece of that?)

What’s it like to be an atheist?

Are you okay with suicide?

Well it’s baffling that my ears can bleed

When I see your domestic thighs.

Yes the future is kush and bubblegum

But I prefer wood to linoleum.

My destiny is calling me, it says

You’ll be fine if you take some Tums.

I’m letting out, well I feel that I’ve dropped it all,

I’m letting out, well I feel that I’ve rushed it,

I’m angry, believe it, I need this just as much as you

It’s complicated.

Can I get a piece of that?

Come down, … in my veins,

Uniquely post relapse

…, the whispers start to drill,

The quota and balancing act

The pain of second place.

Can I get a piece of that?