Flying Vambee by Aaron Harrell

I can see
Your outline's
Cast in neon lights
I am falling behind
Name your price
Always taking ill advice
I have fallen behind
Frame. Entice
Free me from the vice

If I should die
would you want to avenge me?
Every stride
I make along the way
Every trace
of effort is all for you

I know it's obsolete by design oh my nevermind
Why don't you talk to me?
I know it's hard to see
The world the way they want us to percieve

Break
The monitary binds at the throats of promise
Breathe
The sour air filled with death by commerce
They'll wipe out proof of our existence
Make examples of the wealthy cowards

Your layline's
Miscalculated now
It's catching up to you
Name your price
Nothing's good enough
You pretend to starve
Frame. Entice
Everything fucking dies

• Acoustic
• Experimental
• Metal
• Rock
• ambient
• experimental
• instrumental
• metal
• metalcore
• tech death
• Sevierville