Lyrics Beat Up - Helms Alee

Beat Up

Oh no, did you stray?
Brought way down here from the softness where you lay
Most can’t go back but you can train face
Dig in, shore up
Strands
Floating the weight
On a cloud of groundless faith
Ain’t no bed to make
No laying in mistakes
When the mind is in this state
Holding for a pause
Stocking for a stay
Trolling for a placement in the clay
Made, strained
From the same egg
In, up
Strands
Blissed out in a maze
Feeling blindly, out of phase
Listen when the rains tell you to engage
Pull the wool
And face your fate
Small, hate
First second of eight
Cold
First second of an eight
Small, hate
First second of eight
Cold
First second of an eight
Like uni to the sea