vines
Hippo Campus"vines" is a song by Hippo Campus, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:28 long and contains 37 lines and 237 words.
Lyrics
0:16I see meaning where you don't where you don't
0:20I see waves of pastel orange and yellow paintings fire
0:25I see futures that you won't that you won't
0:29I see futures where our nights are lost to condensation
0:35Night time in the basement
0:37Screaming about our feelings running through the cold air
0:42Searching for a meaning
0:44Passed out on the concrete
0:46Dizzy from the spinning
0:49Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
0:52I'm sick of your come downs
0:54Sick of your truce
0:55Sick of your way
0:56I'm sick of your tragedy that's living in our status
1:01I'm sick of your echoes
1:03Sick of these ghosts that haunt our place
1:05I get a feeling that I'll never leave this house again
1:11Night time in the basement
1:13Screaming about our feelings running through the cold air
1:18Searching for a meaning
1:20Passed out on the concrete
1:22Dizzy from the spinning
1:25Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
1:31Everybody's leaving
1:36Everybody's leaving
1:37Failed by design slow your pace down to mine
1:45Watch my back heave a sigh
1:50Keep it safe make it right
1:55Failed by design slow your pace down to mine
2:03Watch my back heave a sigh
2:08Keep it safe make it right
2:14Night time in the basement
2:17Screaming about our feelings running through the cold air
2:21Searching for a meaning
2:24Passed out on the concrete
2:26Dizzy from the spinning
2:28Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
I see meaning where you don't where you don't I see waves of pastel orange and yellow paintings fire I see futures that you won't that you won't I see futures where our nights are lost to condensation Night time in the basement Screaming about our feelings running through the cold air Searching for a meaning Passed out on the concrete Dizzy from the spinning Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving I'm sick of your come downs Sick of your truce Sick of your way I'm sick of your tragedy that's living in our status I'm sick of your echoes Sick of these ghosts that haunt our place I get a feeling that I'll never leave this house again Night time in the basement Screaming about our feelings running through the cold air Searching for a meaning Passed out on the concrete Dizzy from the spinning Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving Everybody's leaving Everybody's leaving Failed by design slow your pace down to mine Watch my back heave a sigh Keep it safe make it right Failed by design slow your pace down to mine Watch my back heave a sigh Keep it safe make it right Night time in the basement Screaming about our feelings running through the cold air Searching for a meaning Passed out on the concrete Dizzy from the spinning Wake up to the feeling that everybody's leaving
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