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Why Is everybody trying to get dizzy?
To remain calm in a brainstorm, minds torn, literally
Dying for your chemistry to align more rhythmically
Born with the sickness (it's all in the family)
They prescribe symmetry, but skin deep we couldn't be crookeder
Understood feeling good shouldn't hurt
Been looking inward at a thick book of words,
shook nerves and blurred pictures, took for what they're worth
Got a couple femurs in the closet, beatles in the conscience
We don't need to check the boxes but got reasons to acknowledge
It can't all be okey-dokey, when often fully nauseous
Psychoses monitored, poked and prodded for a profit
With enough dopamine processed to make a homie drop dead
We find solace in our breath
Still falling over the options offered one false step,
I might just lose my head
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my…
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my mind
Monuments devoured by the skeletons of flowers,
Paper skin of dusty drawings from the corners that we cowered in
All my premonitions are but convoluted visions, just a
Means to sever tethers to this tenuous existence
I don't know the reason all the hours meant for sleeping
I instead commune with demons that are closing in tight
Flickering figures that I have spied through my fingers Casting shadows in the manor halls, I caterwaul by candlelight
I have no right to be here, claimed a stake on sacred lands
And I don't recollect us sitting down and shaking hands
Without a leg to stand on, I've no means to make demands
Anymore than I could save the damned
(Damn)
Not a blessed messenger, a bitter Christ revivalist
A missionary dissident who preaches to the scientists
Defining sin to nations who have suffered from affliction
Of a falsely claimed salvation perpetrated by religions
With a basis in my lineage, The tenets of which held
Fuck your precious way of living, everybody for themself
As much as I would like to say my past is not my present
I can't deny the provenance of DNA embedded
So I let it be a part of me that's never getting exorcised
And drift on toward insanity until I feel the death inside
Until I let the rest reside in peace without disturbance
From my righteous pride and idiotic sermons
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my mind
I think I just lost my mind