Yanalie - Blessed Burnout Lyrics

[Intro]
Lost in the haze of white powder dreams
Chasing your ghost through these Nordic scenes
Studio walls closing in on me
Three days deep, yeah, just let me be

[Verse 1]
Popped another pill, now I'm seeing clear
Your voice in my head, won't disappear
Marcus, you taught me to spit that heat
Now I'm burning up in designer sheets
False prophet in these Gucci shoes
Trust fund kid with underground blues
Locked myself in, threw away the key
Creating monsters that you made of me

[Chorus]
Three days no sleep, mind's playing tricks
Bible on the table, next to crushed up bricks
You said "create," so I'm making art
But this ain't what you meant from the start
F*ck your lessons, f*ck your truth
I'm rewriting scripture in this booth

[Verse 2]
Paranoid thoughts spinning like vinyl
Each bar I write feels like survival
Used to pray at your altar, now I'm lost
Every line of wisdom came with cost
Designer drugs and designer pain
Your teachings running through my veins
Nordic samples scratch my brain
While trap beats pound like summer rain

[Bridge]
Hallucinating angels in the control room
Racing thoughts got me seeing through
Three days deep in this padded tomb
Baptized in sweat and chemical fumes

[Chorus]
Three days no sleep, mind's playing tricks
Bible on the table, next to crushed up bricks
You said "create," so I'm making art
But this ain't what you meant from the start
F*ck your lessons, f*ck your truth
I'm rewriting scripture in this booth

[Outro]
The student becomes the casualty
Your wisdom turned to tragedy
But in this chaos, I finally see
The monster wasn't you, it was me