The Open Matt Project

Solace Indeed

Solace in the Dregs

blub blub there I am submerged in the bottle
club dub sinkin' in last licks kicks full throttle
lost lights keep me hidden in the shadow
in the back
lost fights good riddance to the battle
left a crack
in everything there's a turn, there's a twist, there's a riddle
I'm marrying the heart burn, the last kiss, right there in the middle
of my time tick-tock sticker shock now I see it
that rhyme sonar chime in a line how I flee it
on my heels double time chop chop
reaching out in three D
how it feels troubled mind pop pop
screeching mouth it's greedy
so it's dodge, dip, dash, oh no don't wanna die
where to lodge, flip, crash, uh so I'm gonna hide
it ain't far - it is here right in my own hand
at the bar, which is clear is now my homeland
my glass tower always nears
at last cowering in tears
three quarters of a liter and I'm at the bottom
free from the fears and the source that I got em

Inspired by, but not about, Maja