Mount Kimbie - Meter, Pale, Tone (Feat. King Krule)

[Verse #1] How can you see me bare In the dead of night In a cooling light It’s not a painful sight See, girl, I couldn’t see your eyes They were coded not devoted to no one At least no souls from beneath the sun See me, I don’t exist, you’ve won See me, I don’t exist, what’s done is done Now if I see you there On the other side Tell me, girl, has it just arrived You saw two brains claim to coincide If one [unintelligible] should die No one could understand If this depletes a man To see through the cracks that brand I'll set this weak bridge on fire So you can piece together to admire The infrastructure, the plunder Deep beneath the mood Now she lays here to resume The days are spent in gloom Left solely to consume The infrastructure that stopped her Deep beneath the ground Now let this peaceful drown This thinly woven crown Crack and tone were the loudest of sounds [Bridge] This tone, this tone is still alone It roams the land To face the hands That stroke and stretch Our hope is bland You [unintelligible] This stone of sand [unintelligible] An open curse in my hand Smoking [unintelligible] stands [Verse #2] ...on the edge But do you pledge? What's in store? The exposure of the car? I start to saw And sweep beneath the boon Now day's are spent in gloom Who you? My mother, I love her I'm not connected to This guy anymore The sky and floor And he could impact these facts But they're not quite exact As they're laid bare If that was my stare It was the face of cement looking wet The discontent has never meant anything But this intent was menacing The scent of adrenaline Spark creditors and terrain My bones, these wounds they roam These rules the road I hope this road I hope this road takes me as far from here as I can go