[Lyric] Heirloom (Kwakandu)

[V1]
Drowned and caught by the tide
Dying so I sold the hide
Lost composure down the line
Another skinless traveler of time

[Pre-Chorus]
With a piece of dynamite
I would surely colour the night
Blow the rot to smithereens
Approach you with ease

[Chorus]
Am I the master of my moves
Or are they all chemically induced
And can you, sense the truth
Or is it something, burning in you

[V2]
Met a seller and I paid the price
Gave him all for a set of new eyes
Now I’m hovering with the herd
But it feels like I’ve left this world
[Pre-Chorus]
With a piece of dynamite
I would surely colour the night
Blow the rot to smithereens
Approach you with ease

[Chorus]
Am I the master of my moves
Or are they all chemically induced
And can you, sense the truth
Or is it something, burning in you

[V3]
If there is venom in my veins
Can I harness wind and rain?
Are all stories written in blood
Or can they, be condoned