Purpose

Purpose (feat. Ghostpoet)

Purpose in life

I guess that’s the aim for me

Cut with a knife

Wide open, plain to see

But you know

You got claws in me

And I don’t wanna break free

No

Yeah you know

You got claws in me

And I don’t wanna break free

No

Catacombed

In self doubt

Last orders past out

Getting use to the sweet lull of lows

Wrapped up

Comfortable

In a hole

That You know

We dug it deep

Sweat

Blood

Shovels

Clink

Chin chin

We just greet the demise with a grin

Hold me close

Squeeze tight

Old friend

Hmmm

Purpose in life

That’s something I’m ‘sposed to know

Right

Seeking it out

But meanwhile

I’m growing old

Hmm

But you know

You got claws in me

And I don’t wanna break free

No

Yeah you know

You got claws in me

And I don’t wanna break free

No

No

No

I don’t wanna break free

No

You got your Claws in me...

No

You got your claws in me...