Song: Cults
Artist:  Apache Chief
Year: 2013
Viewed: 38 - Published at: a year ago

[Hook]

I really want to go out
I really want to go outside and stop to see your day
You really want to hole up
You really want to stay inside and sleep the light away

[Verse 1: Apache Chief]

Waking up, turn on the TV, and before my eyes
Mother Nature started cutting human beings down to size
People washed away to sea like they was never there
While people crackin jokes and mumbling bout it like they couldn't care

My Air Forces scuffed, I'm wildin' bout another pair
While radiation levels climb and burn inside the winter air
I wanna cry but keep it bundled in a frigid stare
And tell my Mamma I love her because you know she always there

One of the only girls I ever loved is with a child
And I just selfishly frown upon it in self denial
Until she hits me again and she say, "the baby gone"
Now how the fuck am I supposed to act like nothing's wrong?
I tell her that I always got her and to hold her head
And pray to God she's feelin better after what I said
But as her tears fall uncontrollably on kitchen tile
I tell her it's gon be okay we'll get there it might take a while but

[Hook]

I really want to go out
I really want to go outside and stop to see your day
You really want to hole up
You really want to stay inside and sleep the light away

[Verse 2: Apache Chief]

Dilapidation turned to reconstructing congregations
Our spirit major, even in the coldest times we blazin
Our minds save us, through stormy weather the safest havens
They try to cut us at the knees but either way we racing

While the rest of you steady chasin, we settin paces
It's God given, no false idols in sacred places
Although the money is always cakin for just in-cases
I would give em my last dollar to see their faces

Say what you want about me hater cause I know myself
So you can stack your unhappiness on another shelf
I got my city on my back I need to resurrect
The building blocks are free, the currency is self respect
Oneida County, you can leave that other noise from round me
I do it for those whose hands are blistered, their heads are poundin
Working hard for a dollar and they need no reminding
Your ladder don't matter, but look up and continue climbing

[Hook]

I really want to go out
I really want to go outside and stop to see your day
You really want to hole up
You really want to stay inside and sleep the light away

( Apache Chief )
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