GOD'S COMPLEX (Make It Till Morning) PSYCHE

Losing sight
Of your integrity
Promise me
Open wide
And you'll be granted my
Amnesty

Drown in me
You need to
Drown to see
Have all
Be all you want
To a certain degree

Name it
I'll do anything for you to
Crave it
I exist as long as I'm
Creating
All you need to do is offer
Make a wish and pray the water
Hears the plea and takes it to me

Hears the plea and takes it to me
Hears the plea and takes it to me
Hears the plea and takes it to me

Come in
Come in
Come in
Come in
Come in
Come in

Ride or die
Searching for an easy way out
So am I
From the cradle to the graveyard
Fight or flight
Easy for y'all to say it
Easier for me to oblige
So I
So I

Take your love
And make it till morning
It's getting chronic
There's no way to hide
You need goddesses
To support you
And I need worshipers
To survive

You can tag along with me
You know, as an exception
You wouldn't believe
How many times a day
They mention my name
Next to the things they want
With quite a clear intention
Of drawing all my
Precious
Undivided
Underpaid attention
Ha
I never tried to be there, no
Neither have I
Have I ever even
Wan'ed 'em to stare
At me like I am their god
Or anything of the sorts
Believe, I'm anything but
What they're praying for
Before they go to war
Before they tear their cords
Until their throats are sore
And every single straw of patience
Is the one last straw
I'm one grand goddamn compilation
I'm their Scarecrow
And did I mention I ain't get paid enough

Ride or die
Searching for an easy way out
So am I
From the cradle to the graveyard
Fight or flight
Easy for y'all to say it
Easier for me to oblige
So I
So I

Make you smile
Does it really matter if it's
Worth your while
Making you believe in magic
Of your mind
Crazy of you not to ask for
Crazy of me not to supply
So I
So I

Take your love
And make it till morning
It's getting chronic
There's no way to hide
You need goddesses
To support you
And I need worshipers
To survive

Take your love
And make it till morning
It's getting chronic
There's no way to hide
You need goddesses
To support you
And I need worshipers
To survive

Take your love and make it till morning
Till morning
Till morning
At least until tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow

Take your love
And make it till morning
It's getting chronic
There's no way to hide
You need goddesses
To support you
And I need worshipers
To survive

Take your love
And make it till morning
It's getting chronic
There's no way to hide
You need goddesses
To support you
And I need worshipers
To survive

So I
So I