Delas Saint-Esprit

Imma say the words I wanna say, and god looked away as I called her bluff

And I waste away in the carnival, waisted on the folded arms of old

Imma say the words I wanna say, and god looked away as I called her bluff

And I'm wasted in the carnival, waisted on the folded arms of old

Go raise you up to fall

I am not evolved

Enough to see you grow

Go raise you up to fall

I am not evolved

Enough to see you grow