Hi Demons, Bye Demons

I need a change of scenery
What does the madness mean to me
Feels like a fantasy to me
Don’t want catastro feeding me
How do i know enemies
Casually calling the moves
Feels like a masked proof
Can I ask you academy bad news
Shallow and no rise in these minds
Guessing you could do it cos i know your type on it
Feel like i’m translucent
Yeah i feel like i’m translucent
Saw you move in slow-mo
The kind of grace to grow old
I don’t wanna say these things
I guess we should Just do these things

And why not go like the chatter
Not so much to Keep from the past
No different to the last weeks
Dash flicker as the cat leaps
I can paddle from the bad waves
The sun burning Is the seas date
All the same things daggers and demons
Kept up my sleeve for a meaning
I am not cut out for this
I don’t just have curiousness
I have the furiousness
When i am not aware of the bliss