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Look, look, look
See, it feels like
We're born, we're confused, then we die
So we do what we do to survive
We can't grasp, so usually we're amused or we cry
Make music or try make use of time
I like how ancient humans were wise
All they already knew
Just from laying with a view of the skies
From the beaches, seen the truth with their eyes
Look, everything's connected from the moon to the tides
And life is precious because everything is doomed to demise
From the womb, they accepted that the tomb would arrive
A perspective that we grew to deny
Though we only suffer more when we refuse to comply
With the universal laws
We don't think the rules should apply
It makes us less in tune with the times and less immune to the lies
More divided, more hubris and pride
And we think that it's improving our lives
But look (long sleepless nights)
It's hard to see what's in front of your face
But look (long sleepless nights)
It's hardest to see what's in front of your face
Look (long sleepless nights)
It's hard to see what's in front of your face
But look (long sleepless nights)
Sometimes it's hardest to see what's in front of your face
Hey yo, they say ignorance is bliss
But understanding is heaven, so take your pick (take your pick)
Temporary or infinite from within (infinite)
The black man, but it's deeper than his skin (deeper Lord come again)
Before death, every man must be born twice
By design, the physical form is just a device
That stores every impression on the mind
Every vice, close your eyes
Return to the source of all life
I am Lord Krishna, the Indian Christ
Giver of life, it's Baker's Club
'Cause the devil ain't give me a slice
It's the precise vision, they live glasses reveal fiction
The mathematics of life came before the religion
All aboard the boat to prison
Shad, tell me if the coast is clear
Before the Romans realize Jehovah here
Leap forward every four bars, I be the solar year
Cold type of freer than a G inside a come beware
Lord, get your cornea clear
We blow smoke to the sky
For those dying from drones in the air
I said, "Peace, King"
He said, "chill, I ain't there"
'Cause he still think that king mean a throne and a chair
To self unaware (that's crazy Lord)
Look, it's hard to see what's in front of your face
Look (long sleepless nights)
It's hardest to see what's in front of your face
But look (long sleepless nights)
It's hard to see what's in front of your face
But look (long sleepless nights)
Sometimes it's hardest to see what's in front your face
(Long sleepless nights)
Long sleepless nights
Long sleepless nights