Circus Fires Submission lyrics

Hold on to that glimmer of hope to hold me accountable.
Just to make a buck. To set a trap.
Something tells me to stop wasting time losing on this.

Slide the receiver down to the old home screen to see
a face, defeated, when it leaves.

It's something I know I need.

Slide the receiver down to the old home screen to see
a face, defeated, when it leaves.
Present this project twice just to redo it for three.

Longing for the day I stop receiving these.

You know the score. I ain't working there no more.
So holler back with your bait on a string.
It's something I know I need.
It's something you know I need.

I guess I'll send this tomorrow.