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 your claws in me

And I don't wanna break free, no

Yeah, you know

You got your claws in me

And I don't wanna break free, no

Catacombed in self-doubt

Last orders, past out

Getting used 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, hmm

Purpose in life

That's something I'm 'sposed to know

Seeking it out

But meanwhile, I'm growing older, hmm

But you know

You got your claws in me

And I don't wanna break free, no

Yeah, you know

You got your 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