ha... feeling it sometimes can't speak on how legitimate, processing, slow because i'm thorough, not Henry, David. takes forever, ticking ticking ticking.. "Dreaming" that's right. pray I never wake. pray i never set my sights on you and decide to take what I can take. prey, I never wanted it to be this way. Just how we were raised. sometimes I am fake just another game to play
[Chorus] i wanted more than one mind so i got it i wanted more than one body so i got it i didn't do it still it got it all that's left is to rock it Oh, more than one mind, yeah i got it more than one body, tough but got it i didn't do nothing, negatives increase, not cancel Guess all that's left is to rock it
don't get me started on space, it isn't real in a demonstrable way can't prove the existence time but we act like everything is fine getting real sick of the hard rhymes poetry in motion as defined by the ones that repeat phrases without understanding, a comedy divine line after line trying to break out but the pattern allows accessibility this was never for everyone, but everyone needs it. Their own pace, i can't be involved, I'm just going for a walk, not trying to race keep winning because the grind real ground out just a feel flow twisted, surreal path crooked deal sidewalk material