I think I lost my mind-
Made myself go batshit just for the theatrics...
Hmm, this remind me of all of dem times
that I been here before. . . . .
Made myself go batshit just for the theatrics...
Hmm, this remind me of all of dem times
that I been here before. . . . .
Like now - here
down on the floor
with my research chemical
dig em out the floor board
if I'm not getting high on my experiment,
like a mad scientist - blast a hole in your ozone
reach in - pluck you straight out your abyss
down on the floor
with my research chemical
dig em out the floor board
if I'm not getting high on my experiment,
like a mad scientist - blast a hole in your ozone
reach in - pluck you straight out your abyss
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Ain't it gettin' kinda funny?
how errbody's tryna do themselves in?
ooo ain't it comical how my cloud 9
sittin' on the ground
- Loaded DOWN by all your bullshit
how errbody's tryna do themselves in?
ooo ain't it comical how my cloud 9
sittin' on the ground
- Loaded DOWN by all your bullshit
WhY did that fool
LET ME PUT my higher self
sO FAR UP AND AT BACK OF THE shelf?
I can't hardly hear it talk...
locked in Pandora's box
...I can't live like this forever.
baby, we can't keep bending the clock
sO FAR UP AND AT BACK OF THE shelf?
I can't hardly hear it talk...
locked in Pandora's box
...I can't live like this forever.
baby, we can't keep bending the clock
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Oh, I didn't wanna go through this hourglass
with any other grain of sand...
I said - I wouldn't wanna go through this hourglass
with any of ther grain of sand. . . . .
oh,
but this dopamine whirlpool's getting outta hand -
with any other grain of sand...
I said - I wouldn't wanna go through this hourglass
with any of ther grain of sand. . . . .
oh,
but this dopamine whirlpool's getting outta hand -
Everyone pullin' me down
- - -
- - -
SERAPHIM - Silhouette of an angel
though I KNOW You saw those
tattered wings
No wonder we can't get this thing
off the ground
though I KNOW You saw those
tattered wings
No wonder we can't get this thing
off the ground
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I think I'm way too high
ain't even in the sky...
I'll kick my feet up on my cloud
Wish I could get away
Get some perspective. . .
I feel like I'm suffocating
ain't even in the sky...
I'll kick my feet up on my cloud
Wish I could get away
Get some perspective. . .
I feel like I'm suffocating
'pluck em out'
. . .
"why can't you stay? we could have all day
to waste away and get lost in the fade..."
to waste away and get lost in the fade..."
"my inverted grin
could devour your sin
but a fallen angel's
got nothing of it's wings left to give"
could devour your sin
but a fallen angel's
got nothing of it's wings left to give"
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and, here I go
spinning round - down - drown
smaller and heavier until I'm finally alone
eternally chasing those beautiful echoes
spinning round - down - drown
smaller and heavier until I'm finally alone
eternally chasing those beautiful echoes
Maybe this dopamine whirlpool's gotten out of hand. . . . .