Turks Fruit
Nee, kan niet
Breek ik mijn tanden!
I felt you crumble through my fingers just a couple times
The sky was littered with your dust
I felt the murmurs of a people from another time
Is this idolatry a lust?
It's not a simple feeling
I'm reeling from the impact still
My world froze, how could shit have been that still?
I could die inside this crater with your eye inside it, nature
While we're taking shit straight, why should I invite the chaser?
What's the basis? I'm floating on a rock full of skeletons
Only sign of life inside a jar full of specimens
When everything is said and done, once the air settles some
Maybe I should stay and let my body feed the dust
'Cause see this world could be your everything
This world could have your answers
This world could hold your hand up
And this world could cure your cancer
This world could grow from me and take my bones and make a castle
This world could take my ribs and build a bridge to curd the hassle
This world could take my lungs and hang balloons atop the skyline
This world could take my brain and let you take a walk in my time
This world could take my soul
I think this world could take my soul
I think this world could take my soul
You felt me crumble through though your fingers just a couple times
The sky was littered with my dust
You felt the murmurs of a people from another time
You looked around and you were crushed
It's not a simple feeling
You're feeding off the impact still
You didn't waste a thing, the sound could make Satan sing
And you could die inside this crater
And this world could take your soul
I bet this world could take your soul
I bet this world could take your- (Turks Fruit)