Kronos Lyrics

[Verse 1: Max Zanga]
Bring me down to my cell and my bones
Home alone, slow, cruising low
Bruising, beating, but always eating good
Say you love me, that's a lovely thought
Hoodie up, she don't want me huh?
Hiding in plain sight, riding my same bike since 2AM
Today's to say amen
It's good you're feeling like some bars of steel
Seal me in with the body of Christ
Getting pissed on some old ass wine
She ain't fine, nah man she perfect
She a diamond, I can't afford her
Change your mind but she is important
I imported my emotions to indie pictures
Made emotion, I'm probably not broken
Oh I been sorry, and probably she's golden
We just rolling like the boulder on Sisyphus
We getting older, but like way more violent
That ain't peace man, that's just silence
You ain't a king mate, you a tyrant

[Chorus: Max Zanga]
Like father like son, the old eat the young
And the cycle repeats
You cycle your bike on these same old streets
Slick with the rain but there's danger in the heat Your skids sike me up

[Verse 2: Max Zanga]
You care a little less, I suppose it faded with time
Look at you grasping at the sands so you can stand there forever
You don't burn like you used to
You're not the man I was used to
'Cause I've been feeling kinda useless
[?] in rose-coloured glasses
I think this passes off as debate
These days I rarely debate
Each song's a diner on your plate but I'm done being played
I'm just strumming these cords, [?]
[?] demands loyalty
I'm done being royalty and solemn at your feet
You find sauce in my stomach where it's difficult to breathe
You enjoy the taste of being free
We won't let the cycle repeat

[Outro: Matt O]
You don't know me, foretold to be
You don't know me, foretold to be
To be young
Old eat the young
Old eat the young, the young eat the old
Old eat the young
The young eat the old, and the old eat the young
I'm only young

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