[Lyric] Cul-De-Sac (Burly)

[Verse]
Naked, cold, generic
Let go
Dark magnetic pulls the strings on-hand
Candy city lights so hard to see
Nights like this I shoot my mouth off
Can't seem to break free

[Bridge]
Letting go
This I knew
It's all for nothing
Fade to blue
To run away is to surrender
All because I lost

[Chorus]
I lost track of time
I lost my left hand, grains left to find
I lost
I lost myself, was I supposed to find..
[Verse]
Naked, cold, unfiltered
This life
Low-cut, so generic, let go of
Shimmering, that distant gold, now I
Let it in, the door to hit hard
On a one-way street

[Bridge]
Letting go
Its a dream and nothing else
It's weighing down
A life well lived, is far away
Complete with garnish, sugar on top
Lord

[Chorus]
I lost track of timе
I lost my left hand, grains left to find
I lost
I lost myself, was I supposеd to find
Another plastic scene
Antother little fantasy where I can be the one to win
And I am not to blame
This is the end of the world
Sleeping city, overreached for
Crumbs of some successful journey
Not cut out for more
Letting go